Japp så blev den då äntligen klar, Crying.
Guran har förtänstfullt fögyllt låten med gitarr.
Vassego här ä den:
[mp3=200,20,0,center]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/6897056/Crying.mp3[/mp3]
Alt : http://soundcloud.com/simple-machine/crying
Texten är skriven av Mikael som är medlem i Thinkingmachine.
<vers1>
My childhood friend is gone, the fun'ral is over
I'm drinking in the bar of my hotel
This place is new to me, and I feel much older
The barman's choice of music I know well
Then you appear, and the room turns colder
You've timed the middle of the mighty fill
<stick>
there was a reason
that song fit us so well
your loveless treason
that dragged me through hell
<refräng>
I've been crying
slowly trying
to pick myself up, might surprise (you) but it's true
that I'm not crying over you
<vers2>
I know you just didn't care that you let me down
What makes you think I'd talk to you again?
You're like the old sugar mill I passed driving back to town
a crumbling shell where nothing sweet remains
just walk away
let me drink alone
looking back on my day
I wish your name was on that stone
I've been crying
slowly trying
to pick myself up, might surprise (you) but it's true
that I'm not crying over
