Out on the road
There are fireflys circling
Deep in the wood
We're lost so high
Over the hill
There are men returning
Trying to find
Some piece of mind
Sleep my child
Out of the park
There are shadows to ring
Don't be afraid
Hold my hand
Into the dark there are eyelids closing
Buried alive
In the shifting sand
Sleep my child
Speak to me now and the world will crumble
Open the door and the moon will fall
All of your life
All your memories
Go to your dreams
Forget it all
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Beautiful words my friend. I am sorry I seem to neglect my od nowadays. I hope this does not bother you. [Walking Corpse]
12/2/2005 1:23:57 AM
Hey, Maybe I should make a new OD too. But I love the layout too much to get rid of it, spesh since you made it for me. And guess what, someones bday is right round the bend. :)