viernes, 12 de noviembre de 2010

Pieces of Autumn

>> Lying in the floor,

missing the time we were up,

enjoying the time.

But nothing can last forever,

so we finally were separated

going in a different way,

a different direction,

pushed by the wind,

following its will

without saying a word.

Because there's nothing we can do,

nothing we can say against it.

We just can accept it, stand the destiny

but never, we will never stop fighting,

fighting for our dreams of freedom,

our dreams about being together,
high, very high,

and remaning there forever.

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