Dennis Kesy

"What do I know about it"

I reveal my unpainted sorrow
This is the morning after
We're floating slowly through the forest
You look at me and I wonder
I couldn't explain it any better
The view from here is great
I can see the ships in the harbour
I don't get any further
Because it is not my fate
But what do I know about it 
What do I know for real
What do I know about life
This is not my deal 


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Published on on 06/28/2005.


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