Getting stronger

In the dark of a black night

Under stars and satellites

Love and hope are spiked

With low shine of starlight

There’s another day to feel lonely…

Every thought has gone

It shook me to the core

Like a crazy clown

With the Jesus’ crown

I’m playing myself into the ground

With deep bluesy sound…

Ref.:      With every blow you’ve been just knocked out

You’re getting stronger

And when your heart is torn apart

That’s the best sign for a new start

Let’s go outside,

Let’s find a bride

Let’s make a parade,

Take beer out of the crate

Crank up the volume,

Exhaust smoke and fumes

You’re looking like a groom

Author: adaniff

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