Sunday, February 15, 2009

And surely that ain't right...and surely that ain't right..

Hace quince años hubiese tenido sentido, si le hubiese conocido,
desde entonces y desde antes tendría sentido,
pero es de menos tiempo, unos diez, que siento una debilidad,
de la cabeza al último nervio que piso sin darle crédito.

a.b.v.n.




Ohh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say

How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong

Storm.. in the morning light
I feel
No more can I say
Frozen to myself

I got nobody on my side
And surely that ain't right
And surely that ain't right

Ohh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say

How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong

How can it feel, this wrong
This moment
How can it feel, this wrong

Ohh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say

How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong

P.

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