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Would you live more than you,
never choose and close your,
eyes for the last time without,
hear possessiv convictions all around.
I went that day, to visit you,
i wanted to spring you.
Today my flowers parfume your view.
No more walk in your garden,
i remember the time when,
continue to fight gaves me a blue sky of your smile.
and it is hard now for me to bring,
a light of reason having waited too much time,
Before to let you go,..... before to let you go.
what can i say when you tried to secure
a part of your pain but not of your sorrow?
will i see you tomorrow?
Now you mean understand,
no one is free to die in his land.
but I will not leave my seat once,
and i'm sure my friend dont want,
to live more than her never choose,
so please, let me take your shoes,
and could i close the door,
you're tired and I'm cold.
I would like you could leave us
in a another bed,whithout flashing led,
where your beauty could cross,
something else than a white room.
before to let you go
before to let you go..
you received my thought, your answer was a smile of compassion behind my state of confusion (desarroi). How many time will you get to purge your bitterness ?
today is different, and a smell didn't disappear
jours de trop
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Would you live more than you,
never choose and close your,
eyes for the last time without,
hear possessiv convictions all around.
I went that day, to visit you,
i wanted to spring you.
Today my flowers parfume your view.
No more walk in your garden,
i remember the time when,
continue to fight gaves me a blue sky of your smile.
and it is hard now for me to bring,
a light of reason having waited too much time,
Before to let you go,..... before to let you go.
what can i say when you tried to secure
a part of your pain but not of your sorrow?
will i see you tomorrow?
Now you mean understand,
no one is free to die in his land.
but I will not leave my seat once,
and i'm sure my friend dont want,
to live more than her never choose,
so please, let me take your shoes,
and could i close the door,
you're tired and I'm cold.
I would like you could leave us
in a another bed,whithout flashing led,
where your beauty could cross,
something else than a white room.
before to let you go
before to let you go..
you received my thought, your answer was a smile of compassion behind my state of confusion (desarroi). How many time will you get to purge your bitterness ?
today is different, and a smell didn't disappear
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