viernes, 18 de diciembre de 2009

I wish there was a place to go,
when i feel blue, when i feel low
Outside of my mind, but real at all
Regrets in the past, the pride below.
Coming back from the ruins,
brick by brick build a tree
Allow children to rule our lives.
Try to watch closing your eyes.
remember about stars and flowers,
let them bloom between us.
Then you want, so just shout,
Love, love, love, welcome back !