viernes, 13 de enero de 2012


You’ve lived in small apartments
In the biggest biggest cities of the world.
You like to shake all your fingers
whenever I sing a song.

We meet up in the weirdest places
like churches, bridges, lightstreets, pounds

You always keep in mind
you always know the magic word
the perfect time
the proper voice
the perfect one you are

You have at least twenty hundred
colour pictures does a women on your wall
that keep your readings at night
oh lady, it’s knocking on your door.

Beauty waits for you
on every corner
and it would never ever let you alone… alone

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