Mis últimas palabras, mirandola a los ojos…

These eyes cry every night for you,
these arms long to hold you again.
The hurtin’s on me yeah,
but I will never be free no my baby, no no.
You gave a promise to me yeah and you broke it, you broke it.

These eyes are cryin’
These eyes have seen a lot of loves
But they’re never gonna see another one like I had with you.
These eyes are cryin’
These eyes have seen a lot of loves
But they’re never gonna see another one like I had with you.



Quizás no fué precisamente eso lo que le dije, pero
pudo ser, pues representa lo que sentía entonces.
(rayos! …no siempre salen las palabras adecuadas)

posted by Carlitos @ 1:57 PM,

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