a rock fan.
I'm a musician.
Lyrics
the last words I wrote,
after the world fell down,
were the same (sad) whispers
that once I sang
she burned the flag,
pulled down the walls,
she left with a lock of my hair
and then she crumbled the world
but I can see her smiling, yeaah
I'm almost green,
even through the years I spent,
watching her
she's fair fair fair
she's more than her,
soft stormy hair,
i'm just light green,
i'm almost me
the first words I wrote,
before the world was born,
were the same sweet whispers
that once she sang
