jeudi, 02 décembre 2010
GUNS FOR EVER
Bricks of light
Floating in the wind
Carriers of torches swinging
At the highest point
Of the vertigo trance
Brighting colours in glimpses
Of dust and diamonds
No rust on the swords
Arrows and spears crying
Whispers of mildness
Battle in the Black Hills
Custer's shadow running
Far away from indians
Once upon a time
There are warriors
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