Saturday, Aug. 14, 2004
Apabila rasa itu telah tiada....
When the feeling’s gone...
So many ways out of it.
so many words we’ve left unsaid.
when we lost our innocence,
we learned to hang our heads.
But this is not the end of it.
every storm hides a silver sky.
every action has its consequence.
for every truth, a thousand lies.
But will you hold on?
will you let it go?
will you carry on?
Can you feel the joy?
will you take the pain?
can you see the light?
when the feeling’s gone
will you make it wrong?
will you make it right?
so easy to dream about it.
so hard to set it in stone.
it’s easier to live without it.
it’s easier to live alone.
will you reach in?
will you reach out?
will you go within?
will you go without.
can you feel the joy?
will you take the pain?
can you see the light?
when the feeling’s gone
will you make it wrong?
will you make it right?
but will you hold on?
will you let it go?
will you carry on?
when the feeling’s gone
will you make it wrong?
will you make it right?
when the feeling’s gone
will you make it wrong?
will you make it...?
"..Sorry is sounds like pleasure, but forgiveness is much more sweet.."
duralie at 12:37 p.m.
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