Wednesday, July 08, 2009

BROKEN DREAMS

Was in that day,
R I was with my hapness,
E I wish I could fly way,
P but I got stoned.
L Come with me, and don't let it go.
A Althought in this moment,
Y I think I got floow!

If the feelings could speak,
They would say: I wanna fly.
If the tears could expressthenselves
They would say: I wanna role.
The faith could come back,
But the time doesn't come back.
We don't have second chances,
To we do our first planes hapen.
The world doesn't turn around our drems.
The people doesn't live in spit of our needness.

We don't have second chances,
To we do our first planes hapen.

05/03/2008 - Ofner/Jardins Raissa Paz e Arthur Arnaut.

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