sábado, 19 de maio de 2012

An English Class...


Open my eyes
Look at the sky
Can’t see anything  not to make me cry
Then I close them again
Look inside my soul
And I can find a just mine world
It’s not that complicated, maybe  bit overrated

And I can be wrong or simply trying to hold on
Stay up all night without a melody to go
Remember the times when everything was so right
Wake up in the morning with a huge smile

It’s weird to feel this hope inside here
Even when the nobles hearts are scared
Winds bring me words
That stole the sound of magic
And make me laugh like a child in Brundswick
Rain falls apart and make me remember
The memories of a life that I don’t know how
I had forgotten