domingo, 2 de novembro de 2008

Sight Seeing

I will go in, where I saw you the first time
I will walk, where I see you dance
I will leave, when I see you stay

There will be a day, when I will leave to never come back
There will be a day, when you exit to no longer return
In that day, either near or far we will became
like every other day we already are
but certainly in that day a tear form you I'm going to see

I already watch the stars, and admire the blue sky
I smile and walk, I talk and live

But there are always moments when the breathing speeds up or runs out
let it go...what is, will be...since we can always keep smilling

If dreams runs our lives...please, today don't let me wake up

Good NIght

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