If I can let the memory heal , I will remember you with me on that field ..When I thought that I fought this war alone , you where there by my side on the frontline..
When I thought that I fought without a cause , you gave me a reason to try ..
I will let the memory heal , I will remember you with me on that field ..
With no-one wearing their real face , it is a whiteout of emotion ..
When the love in letters fade , it is like moving on slow motion ..
So , will you please show me your real face ? draw the line in the horizon ..
I need to know "Why ? "
-poets of the fall "twilight theater"-
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