December 2011
icameasaratt:
Old Friend by Angus and Julia...
So sing for every buried moment that you thought would never end
And sing your fears about the future and a dirge for faded friends
For all the love that you have held to, why it somehow failed to keep,
And sing each minute you’ve been frightened, every hour you’ve list sleep,
And sing for all your friends and family, sing for those who didn’t survive,
But sing not for their...
