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O lor a closed and some moisture ...
a deserted room, dark and dismantled, with tables covered with old pictures from a time infant and games appropriate age ... two brothers smiling. Two old furniture ... full of old ... Sports trophies, wood pens empty, that someone had made by hand in a corner of an old table ... no longer dust free. In the background, a bad chair covered with a sheet made arap ... and two windows, closed for some time, with a cobweb in the corner was already enough that did not hold any tenant. On a shelf, old well-ordered books that nobody reads, and then a series of cassettes and vinyl records that no one listens.
So when I found my old room after 10 years I returned to the old home town where I grew up. It was a strange feeling .. start my life again where almost started for the first time ..
... There was only one thing I did not recognize at all that atmosphere unchanged ... Only one ...
... To me.
.
Music: Joan M. Serrat
Photo: erican
Text: Sleepless
Music: Joan M. Serrat
Photo: erican
Text: Sleepless
1 .. 2 ... 3
Clava you edged steel meat used in your path.
..... ... 6 ... 7 ... 8
Queen of your hands will from monotonous lives, giving in
your tic-tac, no alarms, watching the seconds ...
.. .. 10 oz ... 12
... watching life go to be to no longer be or be.
.................................. ... 29 ... 30 ... 31
many stories have been walking past your old tired
few moments of doubt, few penalties, few joys ...
How much life by looking at you I'm lazy?
.
............................................... ..... ... 57 .. 58 .. 59
just spent a minute ...
and you .. reborn of your seed, Phoenix
your maze,
renew by instinct ...
to consume in the next.
"Back with withered face .." A .. 2 ... 3 ...
Choose
Clava you edged steel meat used in your path.
..... ... 6 ... 7 ... 8
Queen of your hands will from monotonous lives, giving in
your tic-tac, no alarms, watching the seconds ...
.. .. 10 oz ... 12
... watching life go to be to no longer be or be.
.................................. ... 29 ... 30 ... 31
many stories have been walking past your old tired
few moments of doubt, few penalties, few joys ...
How much life by looking at you I'm lazy?
.
............................................... ..... ... 57 .. 58 .. 59
just spent a minute ...
and you .. reborn of your seed, Phoenix
your maze,
renew by instinct ...
to consume in the next.
"Back with withered face .." A .. 2 ... 3 ...
(Game clock - Sleepless)
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