The
sad story
No
ending to a history
Of
a plane in the ocean
Of
pings, ships and airplanes
Leave
it to the seas
Let
the waves caress
Let
it sing the songs
Of
a time hope is believing
Turn
our eyes
Back
to the living world
Of
beautiful women
Walking
on pages in our eyes
Our
minds can imagine
The
softness of the falling grace
Let
the ten pin balls falling
Into
the dark rolling game
The
darkness fall
The
light begin
The
eyes see
Don't
waste the day away
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