Monday, January 24, 2011

Pulled heart strings. Peter Bradley Adams- longer I run

Peter Bradley Adams- Longer I run

When my blood runs warm with the warm red wine, I missed the life that I left behind.
And when I hear the sound of the black bird's cry, I know I left in the nick of time.
Well this road I'm on is gonna turn to sand, and leave me lost in a far off land. So let me ride the wind till I don't look back, and forget the life that I almost had.

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