viernes, 2 de octubre de 2009


these are the days; that i won't get back
i won't hear you cry or hear you laugh
and when it's quiet; and i don't hear a thing
i can always hear you breathe; you know there's nowhere else i've wanted to be than be there when you needed me; i'm sorry too; but don't give up on me; and just remember that when you were asleep;i got a little bit closer to you.

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