El Oasis de Desert_Rain [Nov.4 anniversario]

[Jorbem]

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[Desert_Rains]

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[Raziel-Freya Blacknest]

Hola primita smile  

[Desert_Rains]

*siente que la lluvia le cae ensima y sonrie*

Gracias freya heart .... 4laugh ..... heart  

[Desert_Rains]

*se acusta en la grama y sonrie*

lindo dia ... ^^  

[Desert_Rains]

*duerme*

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[la lluvia]

Desert_Rain

*duerme*

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4laugh  

[Coyote Crow]

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[Desert_Rains]

la lluvia

Desert_Rain

*duerme*

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4laugh

whee ........ 4laugh ........ heart  

[Desert_Rains]

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[Desert_Rains]

*se levanta toda mojada, entra a el chateau se arregla y duerme*

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[Desert_Rains]

Hands
(Jewel)

If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we're all OK
And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful
And useless in times like these
I won't be made useless
I won't be idle with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
For light does the darkness most fear

My hands are small, I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken

Poverty stole your golden shoes
But it didn't steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
But I knew it wasn't ever after

We'll fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what's right
Cause where there's a man who has no voice
There ours shall go singing

My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken

In the end only kindness matters
In the end only kindness matters

I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray

My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken

My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
We are never broken

We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's mind
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's heart
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's eyes
We are God's hands
We are God's hands

 

[Desert_Rains]

*despierta, se arregla y sale a ver que ha pasado mientras ella dormia*

Hoy por aqui cae una pequena llovizna pero en nieve o.O ... hahaha ... >.<  

[Desert_Rains]

*al bajar las escaleras se sienta en el piano y toca una melodia*

I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was worn he came around like he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry

Well you couldn't be that man I adored
You don't seem to know-or seem to care what your heart is for
I don't know him anymore

There's nothin' where he used to lie
My conversation has run dry
That's what's goin' on

Nothing's fine
I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're a little late
I'm already torn

So I guess the fortune teller's right
I should have seen just what was there and not some Holy light

But you crawled beneath my veins and now I don't care, I have no luck
I don't miss it all that much
There's just so many things

That I can't touch
I'm torn
I'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn
You're a little late
I'm already torn

Torn

Ohh, ooh...

There's nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
That's what's goin' on

Nothing's right I'm torn
I'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn
I'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I'm ashamed
Bound and broken on the floor
You're a little late I'm already torn

Torn

Oh,

[guitar solo out]
Oh
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