quarta-feira, 23 de junho de 2010

41 - Sad friendship

Anytime you go there to
Play your role to make'em think who

Drive your heart to suicide

Now take pills and go to bed
Dream with the blue sky instead
Dream that night that you were alive

All that women will not gonna say you were
On the middle of streets and corner
By heading a gun to your sad friendship
Don't be silly
and It's not a sill friend
You put trust, now you're dust
And alone you're saffer, alone you suffer
But less in your heart
Don't you put your arms, you could feel the warm
And have your hug

I know you miss the calls everynight
But you can't do a thing to change

And it goes through your whole life how to make sure
And you'll never know what is passing by the back door

Let the time
heal your now closed heart
(valley, Fernando)

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