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13 marzo 2011

Te echo de menos.

I’ll seek you out,

Slay you alive
 
One more word and you won’t survive

And I’m not scared of your stolen power
 

I see right through you any hour




I won’t soothe your pain
I won’t ease your strain
You’ll be waiting in vain
I got nothing for you to gain





 










I’m taking it slow
Feeding my flame
Shuffling the cards of your game



And just in time
In the right place
Suddenly I will play my ace.