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There's a hopeless sense of passion
And a memory of pain
A will to be forgiving
And a sense to be insane
 
We can look up for answers
Or come up with answers of our own
Cos at the end of the day
The truth ain't set in stone
 
There's a fire in the sky
And a light in the north
A man who loved a woman
Too much, too fast, too short
 
He could look up for answers
But her words feel set in stone
So at the end of the day
He's got no-one to call his own
 
Cos the truth is more divine
It's the answer, through our time
And her heart might mend, but you can not pretend
What you feel inside
 
We can look up for answers
Come up with answers of our own
And at the end of the day
Nothing is set in stone
 
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Kirjoitan enimmäkseen ns. runoja, joten LYRIIKKA
on hakusessa. Tämän on liian imelä omaan makuun, mutta
minulla oli hauskat 20 minuuttia tämän kirjoittamisessa.
Haukkuja tai erhm, kritiikkiä saa tulla :-)

Sulla on kyllä noi 2. ja 4. rivi aina loppusoinnussa, mutta pitäs periaattees olla 1. ja 3. myös.

Sulla on kyllä noi 2. ja 4. rivi aina loppusoinnussa, mutta pitäs periaattees olla 1. ja 3. myös.
 
Milläs periaatteella se näin pitäisi olla?

Milläs periaatteella se näin pitäisi olla?
 
Mun mielestä toi toimii just noin!

Pieni re-write + korjauksia
 
There's a hopeless sense of passion
And a memory of pain
A will to be forgiving
And a sense to be insane

We can look up for answers
Or come up with answers on our own
'Cos at the end of the day
The truth ain't set in stone

There's a fire in the sky
And a light up in the north
A man who loved a woman
Too much, too fast, too short

He could look up for answers
But her words feel set in stone
So at the end of the day
He's got no-one to call his own

'Cos the truth is more divine
It's the answer, through our time
And her heart might mend, but you can not pretend
What you feel inside

We can look up for answers
Come up with answers on own
And at the end of the day
(Still) Nothing is set in stone
 
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