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si ca sa continuu in acelasi ton cu postul anterior, uite si o melodie care sa ilustreze ce spuneam mai inainte. chris corner exprima prin piesa asta cum nu se poate mai bine felul in care ma vad eu acum.

fara alte cuvinte…

her mother said that she couldn’t love
the physical way a woman should
then where else could she go?
where the sisters and the fathers can’t save her soul
send them in, see them on
if she can’t find a lover she’ll fashion one
imaginary men
like the burnt out poets in the hinterland

the phoenix says
the doublet says
the serpent says
the siren says

why use the word, when the word it means to believe?
why use the word, when the word it means to believe?

the hourglass sees what shelf-life does
she asked exactly: tell me what is love
but grieving life alone
just the words from prophets and religious shows
imagine hurt, imagine tears
she opened up until she disappeared
and vanished hand in hand
with all the long lost children locked in neverland

the phoenix says
the doublet says
the serpent says
the siren says

the phoenix says (burn for me)
the doublet says (lie for me)
the serpent says (beg for me)
the siren says (die for me)

the phoenix says (burn for me)
the doublet says (lie for me)
the serpent says (beg for me)
the siren says (die for me)

*credits to iamx for lyrics and music*

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