Tuesday 8 March 2011

dark

it's dark
and it's quiet
with the noise of the night
there's the wind, the odd bird
but everything's alright.

it's dark
and it's quiet
then a horse I hear
he's over the road
there's nothing to fear

the sky is all black
a world far beyond
it's dark
and it's quiet
it's where I belong.

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