Another lyrics for a song
A knot in his hands,
outlined in the heart wounds.
Look who is hiding,
beyond the smiles.
Laurel dry and withered
In the crown forgotten.
Puff challenging
not pretend to be storm.
Across the bridge
The days wear sun ...
The days wear sun ..
Streetlights that are melted,
dawn when they dress.
Perhaps this story
is just a little cry.
But save the lament,
In the coldest nights.
Puff challenging
not pretend to be storm.
Across the bridge
The days wear sun ...
The days wear sun ..
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