viernes, 16 de marzo de 2012

it isn't enough


All this love is gone and left me alone around the darkness in the cold.
At home nobody calls and I feel like a wilted flower with wine tones of.
My cats look at me and change of direction their looks.
Tell me why the rain keeps falling?
Tell me how can be this a raining day?
Tell me how does the weather can punish us as now?
Tell me something to fill my soul… give me a whit of love

I have so many questions to do,
First, tell me how can people destroy some we love so much?
Second, tell them how can stop of do that.
Third, show us, how can you lie without smile in front of us?
I know you, just tell the world who you really are.

We got us but it isn’t enough,
We trust but it isn’t enough.
We can make the sun shine in an almost no sunlight just kissing us.
But that’s not enough.

You can make to all the people, believe in your lies, my little liar.
But I can show the world all the evidence you left in my bed,
Under the sheets.

None, none knows what the secret ingredient we put it on,
None, none can say which of us broke their hearts.

You can breathe another air,
Buenos Aires or Paris but it will be not enough.
You can carry away my heart but always you’ll be a little liar…
Under the sheets, always we understand what’s going on and what might.


All this love is gone and left me alone around the darkness in the cold.
At home nobody calls and I feel like a wilted flower with wine tones of.
My cats look at me and change of direction their looks.
Tell me why the rain keeps falling?
Tell me how can be this a raining day?
Tell me how does the weather can punish us as now?
Tell me something to fill my soul… give me a whit of lovetwittertwitter

viernes, 9 de septiembre de 2011

el día en que te mueras-.

el dia en q t mueras será el peor de los días... se morira mi primavera, se quemará mi invierno... las flores se marchitarian y mi sol oscuro se tornaria... todo podria cambiar cn un beso frio... no me avandones q no t olvido