by Unknown
Feb 2011 337 Views 1 comments
má
when I found you
it was a summer like this
I wanted to go without a whisper
I could hear you promising me
that
you'll be my woman
seeing you
yes
means I lose I lose myself like a tidal wave left behind on the beach
I lose myself
like the street posters
don’t turn back
walk away
your eyes are moistened
perhaps the salt water of the sea
it was a summer like this
I wanted to go without a whisper
I could hear you promising me
that
you'll be my woman
seeing you
yes
means I lose I lose myself like a tidal wave left behind on the beach
I lose myself
like the street posters
don’t turn back
walk away
your eyes are moistened
perhaps the salt water of the sea
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Posted: Feb 2011
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