If tears could build a stairway
and memories were a lane,
i would walk right up to heaven
to bring you home again.
No farewell words were spoken
no time to say goodbye.
My heart still aches in sadness
and secrets tears still flow.
What i meant to lose you
no one will ever know..
For you my sweet friend..
..no hay nada mejor en una amistad, relacion, amor, whatever u like, que la comunicacion.
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... To my sweet Friend.
Cut that little child
inside of me and such
a part of you,
ooh the years burn...
I used to be a little boy
so old in my shoes
and what i choose
its my voice
what´s a boy supposed to do?
the killer in me
its the killer in you
my love, send this smile
over to you!!
SP - Disarm.
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