Monday, June 4, 2012

bit-a-pop for this Monday afternoon

I would sail across the east sea
just to see you on the far side
where the wind is cold and angry
there you'll be to take me inside
we'll find ways to fill the empty
far from all the hysteria
I don't care if we suddenly

find ourselves in Siberia, Siberia

Siberia - Lights

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