11 Mar 2009

Empty Hands

my hands are empty
for no one is guilty
only wind fills inside
and be my bride

my hands are empty
for no one could see
who'll be the guide
to show me the light

my hands are empty
for I have thy body
but thy heart's too wild
as I would never be thy pride

my hands are empty
forever be free
it's waiting for thee
to give me thy heart's key

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