The point is still the silence of your words I listen to you more, I listen to you hiding far from the crowd,
in the middle of the cold. The point is still the silence of your voice, I listen to you more, I listen to you crawling right from the door, you don't even make a noise. Take for the falling rain a hat. Find another story to be told to your ears at night. Oh, my my... I pray everynight, I was never scared before, I wonder where the dark keeps you awake for someone new. Time is a friend of mine, but we always get into a fight whenever your name is brought up, eve for good. Take for the falling rain a hat. Find another story to be told to your ears at night. Oh, my my...






Una rosa roja, cinco años, infinitos años.
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