É difícil falar. É mais prazeroso escrever.
As palavras se sentem livres para voar.
Tornam mais bonito o amanhecer.

sábado, 2 de abril de 2011

I wish you here

I wish you here
By my side
Just to feel you
In my arms
Just to give you
My heart
I wish you here
By my side
Just to touch you
And to adore you
Just to love you
In the moonlight
I wish you here
By my side
Just to tell you
How much you really means to me
Just declare to you
All my love

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