I was raised from a broken seed, I grew up to be an unwanted weed. Ever faster the time exceeds me, little harder again to remember...you.
Held a torch for you, when lightning struck me, once again, hope I died for the last time. Only one I have a thing greater than you, little light on the sky every night.
Morning dew on the field, where I met you. I was frozen a year, couldn't get through. Got a sign, not a scar, on my shoulder, I am not quite the man you take me for...
Fell in love with the weakness within me. Tried to force me the Ring and own me. Guess you found what you'd think would oblige me, little version of me to consume you... I'd give my everything to you, follow you through the garden of oblivion. If only I could tell you everything, the little things you'll never dare to ask me...
Do you really know me? I might be a God. Show me that you care and have a cry. How do you see me?... as the one? Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding. How can you love this exile, and how could I desire you. When my pain is my pain and yours is too...
On this deadwinter's night. Darkness becomes this child. Bless this night with a tear. For I have none I fear...
Seven lives of a man, passed before me. Seven graves, one for every love I've had. Only once I have broken my so called heart. Only one made me see why they cry.
Will I learn how to be one of you someday? Will I still feel the eyes that behold me. Will I hear what you think, when you see me? Will it tear me apart if you feel for me...
I 'd give my everything to you, follow you through the garden of oblivion. If only I could tell you everything, the little things you'll never dare to ask me...
Do you really know me? I might be a God. Show me that you care and have a cry. How do you see me?... as the one? Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding. How can you love this exile, and how could I desire you. When my pain is my pain and your is too...
On this deadwinter's night. Darkness becomes this child. Bless this night with a tear. For I have none I fear...
Little broken , always been, a part of you belongs to me. You were never mine to love, but this all has made it easy for me...
Burning feathers, not an angel, Heaven's closed , Hell's sold out. So I walk on the earth, behind the curtains, hidden from everyone, until I find a new life to ruin again
On this deadwinter's night. Darkness becomes this child. Bless this night with a tear. For I have none I fear...
On this deadwinter's night. Darkness becomes this child. Bless this night with a tear. For I have none I fear...
no manches ke onda jaja no sabia de ke me hablabas bro y no veia kien eres como has estado? bueno pues nos podemos ver cuando kieras bro, yo acabo de terminar dos discos y ando de hecho sin chamba por el momento, solo dandole a la lira pa retomarla, lanzate cuando kieras o llamame y nos vemos...no t preocupes por la lana osea si pagamela jaja pero no t apures ya paso y ps se ke a veces esta dificil la cosa con la lana pero bueno pues avisame ke onda y nos vemos sale? que estes bien bro saludos bye.
ok...bro..sakamos eso y mas we te late...no olvides la proxima peda 2 de noviembre puedes invitar a quien kieras...es el valle de bravo poncho fest 2009 vale????suerte man...y buskemos otro depa que los coyotes se comieron la presa antes que nosotros....vale....byte we....
Hola!!! No tenía ni la más mínima idea de que fueras tú pero me da gusto. Por cierto, una de mis amigas quería saber como eres y dice que eres lindo ya imaginarás que dije yo, ja. Besos, me haces pensar en muchas cosas y es maravilloso estar contigo.
jajaj sale vale, te paso mi fon. Sólo una cosa, si es el 14 de noviembre ya estuvo que no fuí, porque ese día lo tengo reservado para una ocación muy especial. Otra cosa es que te voy a mandar mi fon por mensaje :P.
mi hermano tienes ke sacar ya el CH3CH2OH...jajajaja
en fin we..ya sabes ke cuentas conmigo para todo carnal...weno casi todo we...no te pases de lanza vdd
y pues si we el viernes me apunto para la noche de puro pinche CH3CH2OH y vemos ke pedo vale???
pero vamos a un lugar mas bara y con nenas no tan cotizadas ke la pinche crisis sta cabrona ya sabes ke el proletariado como yo...vendedor de escobas en walmart no deja we...jajajaj
saludos carnal
ke estes bien
y recuerda...si ves a un motociclista en la calle...
Júramelo! Quién dice eso? Pues habrá que escucharlo! Oye a poco no está chida nuestra plática? Jaja... Te agregué al messenger pero no me apareces conectado...
Estoy en el turno vespertino pero este semestre espero poderme cambiar al matutino porque ya no tengo las tardes libres :( Naaa... pero igual y está chido, así aprovecharé todo el día. Y tú en cuál estás?
Que paso wey como estas!!! hace ya un chingo que no te topaba que pedoooo ya sela matas al geordy (no se si esta bien escrito jaja) con la lira????? saludos!!
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