promise i will make;
To leave this madding crowd.
I will go on my feet,
Or wrapped inside a linen shroud
shall drink to freedom
will live for my sake
No one will own my soul,
I'll do what it takes.
......
She extracts crimson
stigmas from purple flower,
hope from droughty years.
Remember the pain,
Remember the sorrow.
All the false promises
Of a brighter tomorrow
Grief of losing your loved ones,
And all the smiles you've ever faked
Laughter you've shared with people,
While your heart deeply ached.
......
She extracts crimson
stigmas from purple flower,
hope from droughty years.
Remember the pain,
Remember the sorrow.
All the false promises
Of a brighter tomorrow
Grief of losing your loved ones,
And all the smiles you've ever faked
Laughter you've shared with people,
While your heart deeply ached.
......
promise i will make;
To leave this madding crowd.
I will go on my feet,
Or wrapped inside a linen shroud
shall drink to freedom
will live for my sake
No one will own my soul,
I'll do what it takes.
......