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quarta-feira, 25 de fevereiro de 2009

When It's Over



Octobers hold me dressed by the season wind
Even if I didn't light up any candle around
If you know where you're landing without wings
I'm sure that you could hold my feet on ground
.
The days were falling as empty witness for me
When I could hear what the winter could say
I've made my way through everything I could see
Although the color of sky were turning into gray
.
All my soldiers were falling one-by-one
I touched the ground and it was only pain
And while my streight were leaving me alone
I knew that I could do that once again
.
Octobers fitted in my poetry as soft wool glove
I gave a song for the time to sing in my ears
Even if there wasn't time, sweetness or love
I'd be willing to past throught the scales of years
.
But now I'm so tired to hang around one's neck
So tired to look for every compassion eyes
I'm giving you room to grow inside of my breath
Room which gives me home to lay down inside

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