Dont go
dont go any further
because tomorrow the wind could call your name
and the ground could miss to touch your feet
as you used to walk on thee
dont go any further
becuse the eyes of the past will remenber
how this tale began
and the spark that shines in your eyes knows how it ends
Stay quiet and still
while the autumn brezze dries the tears on your lips
dont go any further my dear
becuase my lonely hands will miss caressing your dreams
while you sleep.
este me gusto!
ReplyDeletedont go! o mejor! lets go! jaja
mao?
me gusto?
ReplyDeletedont go...or better...lets go!
mao?!
mmmmmmm ese final estuvo lindo...me hiciste recordar la conversación q tuvimos...muchas cosas han cambiado...algun dia no muy lejano(espero) t las contare...
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