when i come 2 thousands of no
i walk on the street…
a fateful street whr only
dreamland can find
in esta fe…
nunca pensé!
it’d bring me of d’wandering
when there’s a time arround
i loose thousands of good
it is when i only believe
the deepest of tears
it is when i only
cry 4 (run)
ain’t god never really so much unfair
just part of me then
had never really dead
when i only know nothin
of his though...mi Dios
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