terça-feira, 4 de janeiro de 2011

WHISHES

Wishes fly high like fireflies in a crimson night sky
In every breath I'm allowed to dream
High hopes from a fragile dream
I stand my ground, firm as a rock, strong as a belief
Fragments of echoes of blissful voices echo in my head
The bells toll for a new morning, a requiem for my new beginning
And all of this because of you.

For you my dear, because you deserve everything!

ANATHEMA

"Thin Air"

2 comentários:

Araúja Kodomo disse...

Gosto muito ^^) *

Narcolepsia disse...

Música linda amor. Obrigada :) Não preciso de muito mais se estiveres comigo. love you. kiss

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