1 de septiembre 2013
I could tell you many things,
Maybe let fly all my dreams,
maybe all my sorrows.
I don´t know, You are you
I cannot follow
Your soul, your view…
Don´t think I´m romantic,
It´s just you, fantastic,
Free, Amazing…
Your smile, very crazy,
Asks me not be far,
But my hands are lazy
In Front of your eyes of star,
In Front of your light hair.
But you are far, I´m afraid.
Yered
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