thrillerchild
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On the last day of your stay,
the o2 was busy, there were tears & memories,
now you soul is being taken from the o2,
but we still see your heart in the stars so far away,
They packed up your gloves,
they packed up your dancing shoes,
we think of you each and every day,
dancing, singing, showerng us with your soul,
the o2 would be your home if we could choose,
The last light of the exhibition illuminates,
it shines upon your famous glove,
but now with no physical connection left,
we feel a whole new pain,
but you are still looking over us from above.
:angel:
Sorry if that's not quite good but my mind's not with it today
the o2 was busy, there were tears & memories,
now you soul is being taken from the o2,
but we still see your heart in the stars so far away,
They packed up your gloves,
they packed up your dancing shoes,
we think of you each and every day,
dancing, singing, showerng us with your soul,
the o2 would be your home if we could choose,
The last light of the exhibition illuminates,
it shines upon your famous glove,
but now with no physical connection left,
we feel a whole new pain,
but you are still looking over us from above.
:angel:
Sorry if that's not quite good but my mind's not with it today