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Lonely time

I was thinking about you
trough the time on my eyes,
trough the broken hope of an empty hand
and his frozen blood.

Nobody else could tighten my ilusions,
nobody could kiss just one tear on my cheek,
nobody,still coming the spring,
and the swallons announcing on my window,
that you comes back for me.


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Publicado el: 17-03-2003
Última modificación: 00-00-0000

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