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Ik heb nog nooit een songtekst hier geplaatst, maar omdat ik mijn gevoelens beter kan omschrijven in een lied, en vooral vandaag, maak ik een uitzondering. Dit is "Wings", enkele dagen geleden geschreven speciaal voor mijn opa. Opa, I miss you everyday more and more. Love, je kleine meid!
No one will understand
the way i feel
No one has met you like
the way i did
No one can see your smile
the way i saw
No one could see the love in your eyes
but i did
I wonder where you are
it's been a year or four
I just hope you're proud of me
proud of what you see
I am reaching for my phone
but then i realize you're gone
it makes no sense to call
it makes no sense to talk about you
but there is nothing more i like to do
I am reaching for the sky
and i ask myself "why you had to go?"
I wonder where you are
it's been a year or four
I just hope you're proud of me
proud of what you see
I am reaching for the star
but you stay as far away
we had to say so much
but we never had the chance
we hadn't so much time
but i would pay everything i had
for just another second with you
I wonder where you are
it's been a year or four
I just hope you're proud of me
proud of what you see
Tonight i come to you
I'll tell you about everything you may have missed
I'll tell you about the little things
where are my wings?
I'll tell you about the boys I like
You'll be happy but still a little conscerned
I'll tell you about my times on stage
and how i felt otherwise like in a cage
I wonder where you are
it's been a year or four
I just hope you're proud of me
proud of what you see
No one could meet you like
the way i did
No one can see the tears in my eyes
maybe you can
No one could see you smile
the way I saw
No one could teach me more
like you did
No one can say how much I miss you
I would tell you all the little things
I just need those wings..
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