Not sun-kissed and heaven sent.
We're all fallen soldiers and
forgotten angels,
of the WAR that keeps going on for ages...
Take notes because it's not going to get any better.
I keep writing it, in an unsent letter.
Dear hell can you save me?
My father wrote it in prison who knows if he ever got to play it though, I'm having a friend play the music,he is having his music teacher help him get just right.
Yes when he gives me the song I will have to e-mail you the mp3, I'm sure he will because he actually gave me a new computer for school, so I trust he will get it done in time.It's so nice of him to be so kind, he knew I needed a good one for my writings too!
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Daisy, who wrote this?
My father wrote it in prison who knows if he ever got to play it though, I'm having a friend play the music,he is having his music teacher help him get just right.
I'd like to hear it when it's done, if that's possible...
Yes when he gives me the song I will have to e-mail you the mp3, I'm sure he will because he actually gave me a new computer for school, so I trust he will get it done in time.It's so nice of him to be so kind, he knew I needed a good one for my writings too!
Oh, thank you! wood_song@hotmail.com.
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