Beaten and abused, Burses fade away, Turn to purple and gray. They avert their eyes, Pretend not to see though my thin disguise. You cant see the dull purple rings around my eye. You can’t hear my screaming wale, My unheard cry. My ashen skin is merely pale, Not gray. no longer black and blue, hiding from the harsh light of day, I am Simply purple and gray.
Audio
Click on the name to download the song.
- martina mcbride - concrete angel
Para melhor visualização utilize a versão 8 ou superior do Macromedia Flash Plug-in.
Baixe um novo plug-in, se seu sistema não estiver executando corretamente.
appleme faz 6 mêses
i did finish it but i did not enter it...changed my mind. i should re-name it
asleepwithcompasses faz 6 mêses
Aww, this is pretty and touching. I don't remember this being entered, did you not finish it before the deadline?
~ aw/c