Wednesday, 29 June 2011

Golden Times / Stolen Days

In golden times and stolen days
The light of the sun shows the error of my ways.

The voice of reason comes from you?
Guiding me along as I mess up through.

Seeing you standing in the muddy sun
Smiling and laughing and having fun.

Cool with the sitch
As I’d been the bitch
Chatting to everyone
As I felt an itch.

Fate or fortune or all things bright?
Sharing the train back to London Light.

The hardest I cried was thinking of you
At the pain I’d caused to make you feel blue.

Things wont be the same
But I’m going to Spain
& sharing friends amongst us
Will be lovely again.

Sorry and sorry and sorry times two
Lykki Li I’ll always love you


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