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~Jean Paul Sartre.

viernes, 26 de octubre de 2012

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Otra letra a la que me agradaría ponerle algo de música. Por fin está terminada.

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I used to listen to you,
sat in that old window frame,
with my hands resting in my lap
and my eyes so close.

I used to see you
standing in the front door,
watching you walk away from home,
hoping you to return when the moon arrives.

Now the sea is too cold for me,
hopes are so far away from us.
Here, lost in the comfort of our lies
the dream begin to fade into nothing.

I used to lie next to you,
so safe held in your arms,
so open for your hands.
So warm.

Now the sea is too cold for me,
time passed by and killed our hopes.
Here, lost in the comfort of our lies
the dream begin to fade into nothing.

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