
I HEAR THE BIRD CHIRPING IN THE MORNING...
I SMELL CIGARETTES..
I AM A MAN WITHOUT A DESTINATION..
I LIVE FOR OTHERS..
I SMILE FOR OTHERS..
BUT I CRY ALL ALONE..
SUFFERED ALL ALONE..
NO ONE KNOWS ME..
NO ONE GOING TO MISS ME..
I AM A MAN WITHOUT A DESTINATION..
I LIVE BY NO RULES..
I AM WHAT I AM..
PEOPLE COME AND GO..
WELL I STAY HERE AND NEVER GO.. TILL GOD CALL ME BACK AND WANTED ME TO KNOCK THE HEAVEN'S DOOR AGAIN..
I'VE BEEN THERE ONCE.. BACK IN 1993.
I WAS THERE.. FOR AWHILE..
I CAN SEE OTHER PEOPLE DOWN HERE ON EARTH..
I CAN SEE MY FAMILY.. CRYING FOR ME TO COME BACK HOME..
THERE WAS THIS VOICE I HEARD... "CHOOSE YOUR PATH"
THEN I REALISE THAT MY FAMILY DO CARE FOR ME...
I WALK DOWN THE HEAVEN STAIRS AND OPEN THE HEAVEN'S DOOR AGAIN...
I DROP MYSELF DOWN TO EARTH AND BACK TO MY BODY BACK AGAIN...
WHEN I WAKE UP, I WAS CRYING IN JOY.. CAUSE I CAN KISS MY PARENT'S AGAIN...
THE END...
2 comments:
heaven is in the 60's...
yup! go 60's heaven!
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