Saturday, December 2, 2006

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taught me not ...



Call no matter the time, that I'm here,
within the four walls of my room,
and is important at least tell you this in your absence hurts
and do not know how. Come

appears, just communicate,
that every hour is a stroke of desolation,
is too boring not to be by your side

see that my soul does not let you go,
The minutes I lurk, here everything is gray,
everything around is fear and despair. Come

never imagined, like being alone,
that is not easy when you are defeated,
not know what to do, here is not anything.

not taught me how to live without you,
and I say to this heart,
if you're gone and I lost everything, start self
where it all ended.
not taught me how to live without you,
and forget you ever learned,

Call and give me back all that one day I went, to see this madness
becomes obsession,
when I invade these sad days, always
I remember my life as I love you I
.

see that my body goes missing you,
that my senses are out of control,
is too boring not to be by your side. Come

never imagined being alone,
that is not easy when you are defeated,
not know what to do here is not anything.

not taught me how to live without you,
and I say to this heart,
if you're gone and I lost everything, start self
where it all ended,
and forget you ever learned. Where to start
himself all over.

(Thalia)

(The songs reflect what I feel in my heart, my soul, my body at this time.)


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