domingo, abril 3

When I was younger,
I saw my daddy cry, and cursed at the wind
He broke his own heart, and I watched
as he tried to reassemble it...
And my momm a swore that
she would never let herself forget
and that was the day I promised
I'd never sing of love, if it does not exist...
But darling, 
¡You are the only exception!
Maybe I know, somewhere
deep in my soul
that love never lasts
and we've got to find other ways
to make it alone or keep straight face
And I've always lived like this
keeping a confortable, distance
And up until now, Ihad sworn to myself that I was content with loneliness
'Cause none of it was ever worth the risk, but
¡You are the only exception!
I've got a tight grip on reality
But I can't...
Let go of waht's in front of me, here
I know you're leaving
In the morning, when you wake up
Leave me with some proof its not a dream
And I'm on my way to believing it,
Oh, and I'm on my way to believing it...

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