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martes, 2 de junio de 2009

Oh, where were my dreams?
Prison gates in a cold place
Where was my smile?
Arrested in concrete tomb
Everything that I do
I have now is solitude
Seated in the darker corner of the room bleeding and screaming inside
My broken pieces scattered on the floor
And anyone to join
Oh, I never thought that feel so much pain Bleeding and screaming inside
nd why no one listens?
I colse my eyes now
And when
I open everything as it was before
I want you sitting on my bed
Saying good night sleep well
And when
I cry you abraçará me and put me in your lap?

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