jueves, julio 17, 2008

30 minutes, de t.A.T.u

Out of sight

out of mind

Out of time to decide

Do we run?

Should I hide for the rest of my life?

Can we fly?

Do I stay?

We could lose, we could fail

And the more minutes take

to make planer or mistakes 30 minutes,

a blink of an eye 30 minutes,

to alter our lifes 30 minutes,

to make up my mind 30 minutes,

to finally decide 30 minutes,

to whisper your name 30 minutes,

to shoulder the blame 30 minutes of bliss,

30 lies 30 minutes,

to finally decide

Carousels in the sky, that we shape with our eyes

Under shade silhouettes casting shapes crying rain

Can we fly?

Do I stay?

We could lose, we could fail

Either way, options change

Chances fail, trains derail.

1 comentario:

Albaa. dijo...

Que tengas un feliz Verano.
De una lectora empedernida..
¡Muchos Besos!