Un lugar sin tema definido donde tienen lugar todo tipo de pensamientos, delirios y sentimientos. Un lugar sin trascendencia en el que nada parece venir a cuento y todo tiene cabida. Un lugar donde dejar volar la imaginación. Un lugar donde la gravedad es limitada.

martes, 30 de abril de 2013

Noche Musical II




I've been away so much
But it doesn't mean
That I'm far away
The thought of you
Being there for me
Makes it easier

 

That if you say
Goodbye today
I'd ask you to be true
'Cause the hardest part of this is leaving you

I've been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need
Called up to listen to the voice of reason
And got his answering machine
 
My heart is broken
Sweet sleep, my dark angel
Deliver us from sorrow’s hold
Or from my hard heart. 
 
And if it's going to be my destiny
I don't want to wait till it comes to me
I will work so hard my hands will hurt
I will pay for my sins, if so in hell
 

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