please tell me why
I am a little boy
playing around the mill
with the wind as toy
coming from the hill
the wind blows
and the sun sets
and the moon glows
hiding her defects
I ask to the sky
please tell me why
but there is no one home
as I wait for a reply
and I still believe
that the answer is nearby
so I wait and retrieve
questions and answers to the sky
playing around the mill
with the wind as toy
coming from the hill
the wind blows
and the sun sets
and the moon glows
hiding her defects
I ask to the sky
please tell me why
but there is no one home
as I wait for a reply
and I still believe
that the answer is nearby
so I wait and retrieve
questions and answers to the sky
Etiquetas: please tell me why
devaneio da minha mente às 21:28
1 Comments:
É tão bom ser criança e poder fazer o que pensamos...aquilo que a inocencia nos faz fazer e vamos perdendo a cada ano que passa...
Tenho saudades tuas amigo!! Beijinhos grandes e força because one child knows always how to live!!!
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