No escape from reality
We are not cool, we are free
lunes, 9 de enero de 2012
There he was a young boy, a stranger to my eyes
Struming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
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