samedi, mai 05, 2007

Larmes


If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain
If you cut me with a knife it's still the same
And I know my heart is beating
And I know that I am dead
Yet the pain here that I feel
Try and tell me it's not real
For it seems that I still have a tear to shed



If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain
In the ice or in the sun it's all the same
Yet I feel my heart is aching
Though it doesn't beat it's breaking
And the pain here that I feel
Try and tell me it's not real
I know that I am dead
Yet it seems that I still have some tears to shed

2 commentaires:

Cocodrilísimo a dit…

Q es lindo cuando suspira y que es feo cuando persigue... aunque el azul con blanco me gusta.

Anonyme a dit…

I'll gonna dream with you, with your face of fallen angel (face of tagedy!)