domingo, 14 de junio de 2015

Añoraré cada amanecer

You know what I mean
It's like walking in the heat all day with no water
It's like waiting for a friend
Watching everybody else meet theirs on that corner
Or losing in an argument
Although you're right, can't get your thoughts in order

Still I refrain
From talking at you, talking on
You know me well
I don't explain

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