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TEACHER'S ROSES
Run back from home
to my street band,
two boys my age someone to understand.
Dusty empty streets of a town of my youth...
no parents no homes, but wishing to be lords.
Teacher Albert's precious roses
dug out from their roots during single night.
How can someone be so naive and believe
another boy that he'd done double that in the day?
*There was a noble kid in the streets bullying us three boys.
Once him and me got in fight, but a gentleman came in and stopped us
The true noble man for real, became my best friend...
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Got me out of evil claws
from the law to Catholic school.
We were bound thousands of years
in a strong bond and my fears...
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Run back from school to gentleman
in thoughts, under a heavy and sharp cane.
Seven long days and nights in hospital, all alone
I didn't mean to hurt anyone, yet somehow I've deserved that pain.
He kept those roses and cared for them so much
because once long ago I'd promised to come back.
He was to keep the memory alive, the way he could.
I was apologizing to roses, how only WE would,
when he saw me and it wasn't fake, he'd realized his mistake
go fly on far, never leave us, star
to reach once we'll manage
all as a team.
go fly on far, never leave us, star
to reach once we'll manage
all as a team
No families no homes but all each other forever...
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above this text...
Just when we make it ;-)
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