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| Far Away Far Away ( T. Fila Kazi / GreenLocks Compositions ) If you were there I would of noticed you, Backing me up as you heavenly do Giving the thread to pass the needle through And sew our lives to never-ending new Stages and rages from non-similarity of thoughts. It’s obvious and the draft never sensibly yawns At the inverty and mindful care spree of ours, Discover truth in my skull where density blurs. I ignore about yours and store just what can core The negativity off me to the oneness we bore ; Realizing ties in our feelings still existing more From non-jealousy to the poor of us, Watching curious the subliminal fuss in effect from lust Enlarging the misrighteous faithfulness And dust apartness, blessed…Resticking the status For the just who dare trust and rare curse ; Admitting boyness and girlness can’t share worse Than miscomprehension burst til the vital balance Between the equivalence of the final vow vents. The waste has tensed the worth we’d cleansed In thinking each other’s skull hid strength To fight each and every dull seeds’ sense, With brains and faith to complete our purposes, hence. Ever the barbed wire fence prevents from now onto then. Far away, that’s how we stay… No need to ail, it’s in the tale… The pros is weighed, the cons is layed… In someway, we’ll have to ray… I know nobody on Earth that links me to my star. So soothing, handly pulling out my seethe to hard tar, Dressin the skin with it, spar to the begotten life mar That won’t be too easy to redirect each other’s par Unless you love me and say sorry for all the mishoured Intentions that leads to self-attraction and empowers The reconnection. Maybe you don’t want it hard and then untowers. Harvests do earnestly feed the intertwinement and unsours the fiction. So I’ll wait for the completion of your creation And if you meet another option ( of mine ), I’ll stay in my constellation Where family knows what befits me at a given moment spree Which I’ll leave to project me to you as I always do And make you see I love only Thee ‘til you believe I had always been. Too late sorrows still glue me to your soul, Advance my kin to help you keep what you chose. Avenge your role and disfiend your lifeboat. Decide again, the second chance is at hand and it the end, You’ll feel gladder than then. Far away, that’s how we stay… No need to ail, it’s in the tale… The pros is weighed, the cons is layed… In someway, we’ll have to ray… From Quasar to Black Hole of perdition. And from star to anti-matter of fight. From anti-matter to star of redemption. And from Black Hole to Quasar of light. Far away, that’s how we stay… No need to ail, it’s in the tale… The pros is weighed, the cons is layed… In someway, we’ll have to ray… (c)2006/TFK
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