DON´T GIVE UP NEVER GIVE UP
Bueno, damas, caballeros y mis amigos, bienvenidos al espacio menos visitado del mundo, he aqui un metodo de descarga muy poco utilizado, extraño, incoherente, que cambia de idea cada 2 posteos y que revela las facetas de la personalidad de un adolecente cuando realmente necesita expresar algo para un publico de 2 o 3 personitas, preparense... lo que les espera, podria sorprenderlos :)







11 nov 2010

My blue Flower suena demasiado cursi. Necesito un titulo

I have had difficult days.
Outside it rains too much
It´s cold and very dark
But you don´t mind. Do you?

The blue petals begin to fall.
And the dance becomes wet.
They begin to dance and sparkle in the air.
And we become one.

Because nothing matters anymore.
And what remained of my flower is disarmed.
But I know I'll be born.
Some day like today.

I don´t hope you to understand me / I don´t expect you to understand me (Esta en duda)
I don´t know if i´ll do it
But I wont water you again.
I won´t do anymore.

Spend my whole life taking care of flowers.
And I could never settle down.
He feels lonely being the only one.
The only one who can walk

Because nothing matters anymore.
And what remained of my flower is disarmed.
But I know I'll be born.
Some day like today.

We all need a flower.
The problem. It's finding it.

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