ya falta poco


And to be free at last for something or what is and desire to have me every night dream In my dream you appear and my dream belong my heart is that the rises my soul is the feeling that and my eyes are those who do not forget
but do not cry, my soul
is that it feels lonely
every time you cry
and whenever you saddened

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Anónimo dijo... / 16 de mayo de 2008, 19:04  

oh... don't cry!