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sábado, 21 de julio de 2012


i have big dreams
small hands
so open the skin
shut the eyes
close the tears
strong the roots
a paralysing fear
to spread the wings
(i'm so sure i've got
a pair of those)
deep running love
an answer waiting
a question i don't 
know how to make
a kiss i can`t give
an embrace in stand by
a light that stumbles
and sometimes turns off
a desire that's mine
and mine alone
the suspicion of 
other worlds 
the search for happines
like an everyday decission
i have so many words
that are so small, so few
to tell how lost i feel
how low i've fell
how high i've get
how many moments
of intensity and lust
i've shared with men
that are now gone
with the sun, or the morning
or the wind, may be
i have big dreams
and small hands
the wish upon a star
and the memory of love
all of that comes with me
walks with me
bathes with me
cry and laugh with me
to make sure i don't 
give up
fake up
lost hope
surrender.

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