Sunday, December 10, 2006

Why Alabama Helmets Have A 12

After you ...


I do not I regret the things I've experienced,
of dreams spilled, nights of sweat.
among many things that the road has taught me there
terrible sin that you have not felt love.
what's going on, if I'm still alive, still breathing?
how to give myself every breath again after you?

After you there is nothing
and there is nothing left, nothing at all.
after
forgetting you is a lost memory, no nothing.
how can I fill this empty space after you?
how to live after you?

let time heal all wounds,
and although
burn inside that I will be reborn.
when the sky cries, no one ever asks where it hurts
?, Why it rains?, Why stop raining?
what's going on if I'm still alive, still breathing?
how to surrender in each new breath after you?

After you there is nothing,
and there is nothing left, nothing at all.
after
forgetting you is a lost memory, no nothing.
Occasionally
cold and I have asked my destination
How to surrender in each new breath
after you?
How to live after you?
How to live after you?
How to live after you?


(Alejandro Lerner)

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