SORROW
Baby please let me stand here in the rain
I don't need your comfort I'm in pain
I'm done with the fighting
I'm done with you
I'm done with the hurting
And loving you
Go home
Go home
Intermezzo
Baby please let me stand here in the rain
I don't need your comfort I'm in pain
I can not fix what was broken baby
I can not heal what was stolen lately
I can not try again
I'm done with the fighting
I'm done with you
I'm done with the hurting
And loving you
Go home
Go home
Intermezzo
Let me cry in the rain now baby
All our love is invain and maybe
We are better off on our own
Let me cry in the rain now baby
All our love is invain and maybe
We are better off on our own
Go home
Go home
Intermezzo
Baby please let me stand here in the rain
I don't need your comfort I'm in pain
I'm done with the fighting
I'm done with you
I'm done with the hurting
And loving you
Go home......
Lyrics made by Mirjam Keijnemans
Story Telling Time
I’m walking the streets
As the city sleeps
All curtains are closed
The blinds all down
No lights shining through any window
No one to be seen
No voices to be heard
As in a concrete desert
I’m Feeling unobserved
The wind taking it slow
Moon hiding it’s face behind a cloud
My footsteps echoing
Bouncing of the brick walls
A gentle drizzle shines the road
A quiet rain
A Doppler siren sings it song
Of troubles , far far away
Streetlights making an aisle
showing me the way
Though I walked this road many times
Knowing every crooked curb, every loose tile
I appreciate the gesture
Traffic lights still keeping control
Of things that aren’t there
The green man flashes happily
The orange light imitating the sunset
And even the bridges are vast asleep
A city sweeper passing by
His cart in a hurry
Heading where he is needed
Heading towards a tidy day
Across the street a drunk is making a fight
With gravity and himself
But give him the glory of a winner
And trust he’ll get home safe
Walking by this place
Where some sort a party is nearing it’s end
Lazy, late laughter of tired folks
Shreds of dancing music
But no more dancing shadows behind the window
The lush trees around the park lane
Give cover to the half boys, half men
Keeping their secret habits out of sight
Smoking, talking, alert yet calm
A quick look enough to see I’m no danger
The smell of rising bread
The steamy windows of the bakery
A promise for this upcoming day
At least there will be breakfast
A distant train
Pounding it’s wheels on the track
The rhythm of transit
The beat of big and small journey’s
There is always those who have to go somewhere
If I take it slow
I might hear the blackbird
about
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