segunda-feira, 6 de dezembro de 2010

My Lord...

My fantasy is real,
My feelings are real,
And my silent heart is crying
Since the destiny killed the hope.

With my head on your chest
I hear your heart beating
And in every beat my breath stops.

Oh my Lord, i'm begging you,
Take my life away
Because my sin is too heavy
And i can't... i can't.

Call the rain to wash my face
Call the rain to wash my soul.

Lord, I'm begging you...
Finish your job and let me
Lay down in your arms.

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  1. AEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE THE BEST POST!

    Parabéns pelo poema, que em breve irei musicá-lo, maravilhoso mermo!

    tudibão coração (L)

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