viernes, 24 de diciembre de 2010

anyway

Trouble in the water, in the air, in the life.
It's causing, this madness, confusion enough.
Moon will be quite close, a dream inside
a soul.. behind a reliable mirror at the past,
wounds won't fade out if your shadow don't try
to put out the ashes through the truth on the sand.
... we're going to be wherever your mind..
in the middle of the sky.. open its painful heart.
So... tell me, what are you looking at?

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