quarta-feira, maio 02, 2007

and now

where are you friend
where am I now
how come I can’t touch you?
maybe in the end I can slow down
if I don’t fall of the ground.
maybe I can,
maybe I don’t,
maybe I can forget I’m wrong
where is my face,
where are my hands?
is this a race I can not win?
I think I’ll climb over again
a ladder to the sky
and when I fall
I will come crawl
to climb over again

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