domingo, abril 13, 2008

El de la mejor manera de decir te amo...



When they met she was fifteen

Like a black rose blooming wild

And she alredy knew she was gonna die


"What's tomorrow without you?

Is this our last goodbye"


She got weaker every day

As the autumn leaves flew by

Until one day, she told him,

"This is when I die"


"What was summer like for you?"

She asked him with a smile

"What's tomorrow without you?"

He silently replied


She said


"I will always be with you

I'm the anchor of your sorrow

There's no end to what I'll do

'Cause I love you, I love you to death"


But the sorrow went to deep

The mountain fell to steep

And the wounds would never heal

'Cause the pain of the loss

was more than he could feel


He said,


"I will always be with you

By the anchor of my sorrow

All I know or ever knew,

Is I love you, I love you to death"


"What's tomorrow without you

Is this our last goodbye?"


"I will always be with you

I'm the anchor of your sorrow

There's no end to what I'll do

'Cause I love you"

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