marți, 30 septembrie 2014

Ghosts

Like a ghost, a dark ghost in the evening
Blind memory from other life somewhere in the past
You came, my soul, you came to remind me on and on
You were true story, real, as the heart of the blast.
shhhh...go forward. Fight!
No time for reconsidering
The sunset of the past
who wasn't meant to last.

Si pentru ca toamna
Si pentru ca galben-oranj
Si pentru ca clipe de respiro..
o melodie care persista, persista, persista..
inca de la inceputul verii.





ps: PS, 3T is all I ever need.

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