I can not see. I've lost my way making excuses day after day. But I see your hand and I see your smile. I feel your presence at every extra mile. You call my name when I walk away, you search my heart day by day.
martes, 15 de diciembre de 2009
The silence isn't so bad, 'till I look at my hands and feel sad. 'Cause the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly.
The silence isn't so bad, 'till I look at my hands and feel sad. 'Cause the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly.
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