Big aura
Big aura
I´m out of range to feel your rays sweet
I´ve skidded miles on this rotten fruit
this lawn of love-lovelorn
Passers-by have bathed in your aura love
Judge me how you will, you are at the centre
I´m looking down the sight
I´m seeing colours
You pointed to the heavens
Without damning, you made yourself quite clear
Down came the ticket
The queue witnessed your aura bare
It changes colour everytime i´m near
Is it love or hate i´ll never know.
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