These days
Days makes us speak
Without want
Of things that
Doesn´t sounds good
Days made me brave enough
for doing it for
pleasure
But when I turn my back
Other moments come to my
mind
N´ when I close my eyes
You are the one
I am bringing insi[ght]de
of me
Same if another one is
here
Light sky
Love is too expensive
Storms that never goes
by
Endless dark days
The rain n´ it never
let
The rainbow shows up
It is the love its way
Like a coin
That passed by your
hand
N´ got lost
A lot more will come
But you will ever never
know
If it´s that one or not
Yes, loneliness come to
tell me
Even without want
What else can I speak
about
These days¿
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