sábado, 11 de agosto de 2018

- Green.

The sound of your whisperings
Deep inside my thoughts
Low is the tone
Of the voice of a loved one
Tick tock
Something to remind me
The little things
We lost on the roads
And the big things
That we find around the world
As my dreams
Bright eyes
Like I'd never saw before
If I could take you to the sea
I'd make you feel
That sometimes
Just a bit
Is good enough
And the sweet things
Are never enough.

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