När orden tar plats

Hear the lonesome whipperwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry


I never seen a night so long
When times goes crawling by
The moon just went behind a cloud
To hide it's face and cry


Well maybe the night is cold
But together they fade
Like the shadow that ran up to the hills
Trying to fix her wings
There's a saint and a sinner
and forever the missing day
Where the winners and the losers feel the same
Who knows what tomorrow brings

Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves begin to die
That means he's lost the will to live
I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry

The silence of a falling star
Lights a purple sky
And I wonder where you are
I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry

Well maybe the night is cold
But together they fade
Like the shadow that ran up to the hills
Trying to fix her wings
There's a saint and a sinner
and forever the missing day
Where the winners and the losers feel the same
Who knows what tomorrow brings

Hear the lonesome whipperwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry
I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry
I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry

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Postat av: victor

jag vill inte att alla ska leva för alltid! naturligtvis kommer folk dö utan åldrandet också!



Målet med att besegra åldrandet är att förhindra lidande och kostnader för samhället sedan är det ointressant hur länge folk lever, så länge dom LEVER medans dom lever och inte sitter i rullstol och har ont i massa år på ett vårdhem.

2008-12-30 @ 18:40:36
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