jueves, 9 de junio de 2016

últimamente solo puedo hablar con canciones

There was an open chair.
We sat down in the open chair.
I said if destiny’s kind, I’ve got the rest of my mind.
But my heart, it don’t beat, it don’t beat the way it used to.
And my eyes, they don’t see you no more.
And my lips, they don’t kiss, they don’t kiss the way they used to, 
and my eyes don’t recognize you AT ALL

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