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sábado, 14 de novembro de 2009

When The Angels Wake Up




From the bottom of my dreams
I can see the shining lights
And I can reach all of the stars
'Coz you're not there


When the angels wake up
When the men learn to fly
I can see the moonlight
And I can feel the children smiles
'Coz you're not there


But then the sun rises up
And I open my eyes
Then I see the empty bed
With just me and myself


And I can remember all those moments
And I won't reach to anything
And I can't see one only light
'Coz I fell into the darkness


When the angels wake up
When the men learn to fly
I can see the moonlight
And I can feel the children smiles
'Coz you're not there


All the walls so breakable
All the faked smiles
All those sad things remind me of you


From the bottom of my dreams
I can see the shining lights
And I can reach all of the stars
'Coz you're not there


When the angels wake up
When the men learn to fly
I can see the moon light

And I can feel the children smiles
'Coz you're not there


But you're not there


But then the sun rises up
And I open my eyes
Then I see the empty bed
With just me and myself


And I can remember all those moments
And I won't reach to anything
And I can't see one only light
'Coz I fell into the darkness


'Coz you're gone
And you left me here


And I can reach all of the stars
And I can feel the children smiles
Then I see the empty bed
And I won't reach to anything
And I can't see one only light
'Coz I fell into the darkness


'Coz you're gone
And you left me here


But you're not there
Written by Evans

Um comentário:

  1. Ainda bem que gostaste da história.
    Espero que continues a ler.
    Estive a ler alguns dos teus poemas e são muito bonitos, têm uma essência muito dark, são inspiradores.
    Obrigada pelo comentário.
    :D

    Beijinhos,
    Daniela Pereira.

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