sexta-feira, 16 de agosto de 2013


I feel your bright eyes
I feel
and the sky is running across the skies
with clouds and gray times
but hopeful times too

when I think about you
when I remember the shore
the station
the sun at the grass back in the abbey
when I think about you I feel
your soul

love is not something
it is not
but I'm pretty sure that I don't know
what it is
Se tu estiver feliz
If you are happy
with your someone else
I'm with you too, both of
sharing your happiness and

and your bliss
the bliss you gave me
before I left your land
the bliss
is still with me

I think of you
- I feel of you -
that you're magic
and I'm glad and thankful

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