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Change brings a music realise

Contributed by mindset on Friday, 25th November 2005 @ 07:35:12 PM in AEST
Topic: abstract

In our eyes we only see to last
But our ears always searching so must lost
So many greats waiting at the gates
Many years now we stared at all this norm
Waiting for the past to return at last
Theres a change amongst the empty note
Winds of pure soul and nothing but respect
I think of go it comes around at last
It will be the music of old to set us all free
How many write the words of true passion
People dedicated by the contract exact
To change the people you do write whats that
You create a world in a paper back
And joe is no longer hey
Imagine those people in a lennon
Shall we rock the world of a presley lost
Or we lay down to a new blunt frost
Fly to the moon a mercury lost
Or dancing queen or a rocket man
Or ever hear the moon cry mercury
And major tom was never a painted man
What about running up that hill
Wish you were clear but here
Beth I know your waiting
And tears will always be falling
The floyd again just another wall of brick
Good old elton always was a rocket man
And you know thats just a few
Lets come to the end
A doors just a few
But we are all the preacher man
And those pritty ladies
A woman in La
God love our music.............

Copyright © mindset ... [ 2005-11-25 19:35:12]
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Re: Change brings a music realise (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 27th February 2006 @ 04:01:00 AM AEST
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Another beautiful poem.. I am up to take my medication, then lay back down to sleep. I am glad I found your poetry.. I promise you I will be back very soon to read more. Your poetry makes my soul feel wonderful. I am at peace with your writing.

raquelLeah

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