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Escrito por Tomás

25 mayo 2011 a 23:24

Escrito en Boca, Tomás Berenice

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  1. All the windows are glowing
    The branches bending low
    The skyline is swinging
    Rocking back and forth
    Walking down this dirt road
    Watching at the sky
    It’s all I can do
    It’s all I can do

    All the years keep rolling
    The decades flying by
    But…
    The days are long
    So here’s one to the pigeons
    And the tugboats on the river
    Here’s one to you
    For walking in my shoes

    Oh you know I’d never leave you
    No matter how hard I try
    You know I’d never leave you
    And that’s just how it is

    But Molly
    She’s like you
    Oh the static
    That is in everyone but you
    Oh it’s funny
    To think it through
    Everybody
    That is deep
    Everyone but you

    Tomás

    26 mayo 2011 a 00:38


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