
Building it up – stone by stone all alone – a smashing crash.

Building it up – stone by stone all alone – a smashing crash.

Tight together – saying I will follow you – show at stage.

An empty soul – wants to be filled out – the perfect match.

The straight spine – a search for best role model – that special courage.

Actually – own hearth is gold worth – just saying.


Tears for sale – mind every soul in dried passways – crying rivers.

Reaching top – while crowded below – the lonely way.

My grounded stones – present an upper stage in twilight – for lovers only.

This herd – keeping all so trusty together – no matter what.
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