I don't know youBut I want youAll the more for thatWords fall through meAnd always fool meAnd I can't reactAnd games that never amountTo more than they're meantWill play themselves out
Take this sinking boat and point it homeWe've still got timeRaise your hopeful voice you have a choiceYou'll make it now
Falling slowly, eyes that know meAnd I can't go backMoods that take me and erase meAnd I'm painted blackYou have suffered enoughAnd warred with yourselfIt's time that you won
Take this sinking boat and point it homeWe've still got timeRaise your hopeful voice you have a choice
You've made it nowFalling slowly sing your melodyI'll sing it loud
Falling slowly, BSO Once
stat rosa pristina nomine, nomina nuda tenemus. de la rosa, només ens queda el nom
Un lloc que no existeix, on van a parar històries i records i es guarden en rigorós desordre.
"Siempre imaginé que el Paraíso sería algún tipo de biblioteca" (Jorge Luis Borges)
"Siempre imaginé que el Paraíso sería algún tipo de biblioteca" (Jorge Luis Borges)
2 de febr. 2012
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