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GaudenzioI
Pubblicata il 31/01/2012
Letture 18, Commenti 4
Failure so my name is now,
I feel this heart going down.
Mind is confused,
by the past is abused.
My eyes seems blind.
Without light,
even the sun might
becomes black.
Please come back, come back
to love, honey....

Where's the time,
you, I don't find.
The reality vanishes as sand in the sea
and among these rustling leaves,
I hearing only the silence of your absence.
The love's never been so cruel
spreads a mocking laugh,
without your touch
all seem more tough,
and I'm feeling sad.

Burn coppery flames
the far memories make us slaves.
Dark shadows spread
even the gaze is black red.
I want touch your hand
but it crumbles like wet sand.
A dream without you
is an empty reality of life's spark.
Please come back, come back
to sun, honey...
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3,5/5 meriti (2 voti)
GaudenzioI

Scusate la mancata traduzione, provvederò a fornirla al più presto, un caro saluto
Andrea.

il 01/02/2012 alle 19:28
yaya

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il 06/08/2012 alle 08:27
Jul

Very well, honey is the sugar into a big day with dreams without money! Boh! Verry sorry for my bad english... Jul

il 31/08/2013 alle 19:32
GaudenzioI

Grazie a te jul, un caro saluto, andrea.

il 03/09/2013 alle 17:55