Now You're Free My Dear (Demo )

Our story begin under the old palm tree Before the war the world we made was free Im starting to see girl, that your black eyes need glee Enjoy your flight I let you hurun Enjoy your flight I let you hurun Her story was ruled by lot of dystopia Her tears are flowing under my umbrella Oh girl, yell and love was deeper than an opera Enjoy your flight I let you hurun Enjoy your flight I let you hurun My dear, the story ends as it began The bellylump, the knotted throat This time it was not for our first kiss But for the one I find hard to admit as the last If only happiness could warm me before saying it would just pass Before Uzza could join us, you decided to smile at me for the last time There are memories that reminiscence prefers not to mention That's what I said to myself last night, lost between orgasm and despair A tear flowed while another squirted