Wednesday, April 8, 2009

I've been promised

I've Been Promised
The Moon and the Sun
Still id rather have Food To Eat
I've Been Promised
Night And Day
But no Bread Comes my Way
I've Been Promised
Stacks Upon Stacks of Gold
How 'bout a New Shirt for i have Outgrown the Old
I've Been Promised
Anything of my Heart's Desire
Shed Some light On me, my Situation Is Dire
I've Been Promised
The Key to Paradise
When All I wanted was a Bowl of Rice
I've Been Promised Anything And Everything
From Whole Cities To A Diamond Ring
And Yet I Am Still a Bird With A Broken Wing
After All This I Still Think of Myself as King
For I Have Conquered All
I Have Made My Game Plan And Played The Ball
Now I Have to Get Back To Work
As The Warmer Of The Park Bench

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