Criying for the pity of a love, a love that cross the field
that runs over de farm
hides in the grass
keeps a secret between his arms.
Then a large table, full of colour and smell
only una place is full
only a chair is bless by her figure
and the shadow in her eye is painting his body
her memories of that place, of that surprised man
that never expected the love of Jade,
the night in the stars and the perfume of her lips crushing
in the air.
That day, that night an a long trip in the train.
She left for a month, and pretended to be fine
He fell in the days and in the nights, thinking of seeing her again.
As the time goes by and the years take the lovers away.
magnificum la foto mural que tenés ahí arriba.
ResponderEliminarte amo pepita.
maru.