is still a tear ...
the pick on my lips.
And if only you were here,
mixed with a hug ...
would already be gone.
words and notes that blend together to create a
music - poetry. Words so beautiful that no
them not to write, words so unique
they can not not remember.
Liga Thanks for the emotions that he gives us.
What has this shiny sky
that has never been so blue
And who cares about the clouds
while here miss you.
pooped on a Sunday Afternoon
as others to stand on
not even get a bit of music
when you are missing here.
And now that you are wherever you
wonder if you get my thoughts
knows it laugh or if you like.
What does that sunset useless
does not look to finish more
and is keen to give his show
while here miss you.
So just try to panic
and there is someone else here with me
I have just looked stupid
know com 'is missing you.
And now that you are wherever you
wonder if you get my thoughts
wonder if they laugh or if you like.
And now that you are wherever you
ridammelo back my thoughts
must be a way to let go.
What does this young
night I did not change anything the television
And that makes me sad that comic
when you are missing here.
And now that you are wherever you
wonder if you get my thoughts
wonder if they laugh or if you like.
And now that you are wherever you
ridammelo back my thoughts
must be a way to let go.
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