septiembre 28, 2010

Farewell

Rain has brought this afternoon your letter
and in her lines I found too soon you're leaving
I looked back to all the things I never
Gave to you
For being afraid

In my head all gets confused and something
very simple calls aloud a promess
made with rain and lips to last forever
But now you go
Away from this ring

And I will never hear it's hard to try
to stay without your arms
holding all my dreams
and burning everything down
Remaining from the last time we fought
together with our souls
burning through the night our bodies out

Rain will bring this afternoon my letter
and in her lines you'll find too soon I'm looking
for other dawn where I can dream and never
Feel your breath
so near to me

And I will never hear it's hard to try
to stay without your arms
holding all my dreams
and burning everything down
Remaining from the last time we fought
together with our souls
burning through the night our bodies out

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