Is this the world where we live?
Is this how we grow empty inside?
Is this the time we borrowed?
And this feeling come around
When I see our sorrow grows.
Are we out of our history?
When our last fantasy vanished
Can you speak the last words?
That we keep us together
Give up my life
Please, come back to me
And tell me you know the reason why
I was left alone in this world.
quinta-feira, 4 de outubro de 2007
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