sábado, 7 de noviembre de 2009

Words

It's a rainy afternoon,
there's no sun, there's no moon.
I can't forget the words,
you told, I can't forget them, my Lord.

I was looking for something,
maybe a cure,
but I found nothing,
to me, nothing is really pure.

Yes, you, listen to me, my love
you screwed it all up with your words.

I just need some time, go away,
go away, and give some peace to my head.
Just the fact of seeing your face,
makes me wonder why I'm still the same.

You took all my chances to survive,
today, ain't no paradise.
You took all the thoughts in my mind,
today, I've become anything but wise.

Yes, you, look at me, my love,
Do you think I want to feel after your words?

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