martes, 4 de octubre de 2011
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P.S. TE AMO
TRY AGAIN
I fell asleep on a late night train
I missed my stop and I went round again
Why would I wanna see you now?
To fix it up, make it up somehow
Baby I'll try again, try again
Baby I die every night, every time
What I was isn't what I amI'd change back but I don't know if I canStill
I'll try, try again, try againBaby I die every night, every timeBut I was made the way I amI'm not a stone;
I'm just a manLay down your arms and I will lay down mineRip back the time that we've been wastingGod
I wish you could see me nowYou'd pick me up and you'd sort me out
Baby I'll try again, try againBaby I die every night, every time
3 comentarios:
muy bonito , como siempre, lleno de poesía
si fueras de otra manera no tendrias que buscar, lo tendrias
En realidad, son varios tesoros. Al menos tres. La búsqueda; la compañía del amado y la seguridad de que todo esta bien: is ok.
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