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sexta-feira, 12 de fevereiro de 2010

A drem of yesterday

Behind my shoulders the grass is greener
Birds are singing, sun in shinning
Night-skies are covered with thousand stars
The moon is my sweetest bride
There was light on everyone's eyes
And hearts were not fooled by lies
The fruits were sweeter
The wine was tastier
I never had to fake a smile
My path was always clear
The directions were followable
Rhymes were rhymeable

But then came the rock
then came the foot to make me fall
I lost the sight I used to have
My vision turned to a blurry night
With no hand to guide me by
Castles in my soul became haunted
Birds turned to bats sucking my blood
Wine turned to a bittersweet vinegar
Rhymes never rhyme
Roads guides to cliffs
And I can't see the view
Wish I could feel the wind
Wish I could smell the stars
But it's all gonne now
lost in a dream of yesterday

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