Friday 15 April 2011

crybaby, cry

i can easily cry on a song
sing to me those heart-breaking lyrics
play for me those slow melodies
and you could tell that i hold my breath

or else
try giving me a cartoon with sad journey
about a kid who lost his dog, or maybe his dinosaur
you may get a bucket of my tears in exchange

but never expect a single drop
when you walk into that plane
for i know it was real
and i can do nothing about it

"everyone is dying
so stop crying and now here comes the sun"
blur-sweet song

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