48 hrs
Copyright (c)2002 Raquel Lung
(By SweetGirl)
48 hrs -til we sneak to the van
48 hrs-they say I can.
48 hrs-to escape the pain
48 hrs-to again,be sane.
I cant go to sleep-my hearts too loud
My eyes wide open-the hours are vowed.
Bunk beds packed-bikes squeezed tight
Minutes drag-on this dreary night.
48 hrs-and I have my Peace
48 hrs-and the Past will cease.
48 hrs-to grab my young
48 hrs-to hold my tongue.
Cant let it get out-that we’re on our way
To find the Freedom-and safely stay.
Does he have a gun-I know he did
What if he.......-just stay well hid.
48 hrs-and I can smile
48 hrs-to travel that mile.
Just 48 hrs-and I can sleep at night
48 hrs-and we’ll be alright.
What if he finds out-what if he......
Just 48 hrs-to finally be free.