Aghata parecía perdida, dime si no eras ella, dime si no eras la Luna.

viernes, 3 de diciembre de 2010


I see all so much better from here, and you never would find me.
When i look to the sky feel the drops on my face, and i show me, i look at you and, you're smiling.
When i feel like a gost i know i'll be a hero in the planet where nobody is dreamer.
Yeah, i see all so much better from here.
Althought i would like be alive.

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