lunes, 3 de mayo de 2010

Souvenirs

Souvenirs that are into memory
That cheer us up, break us down
They fill us with illusion , song and blackout
They made us dream and cut us the wings
They wake up a whole tsunami
That shake all our inner being
Til arrive to the remotest place

Souvenirs that birth like huge feats
And died as little lies
Souvenirs that saw the daylight with dignity
And night light with serenity

Souvenirs that are friends, enemies and strangers
And without let them do wrong in me
I recall that you can´t live on souvenirs

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