terça-feira, agosto 05, 2008

My Sweetest Demise

Your soul my demise,
I haven´t reached you so far,
My tears for sacrifice 
My heart bleeding, soon a scar. 
I can still reach you 
I can still preach you 
The wind, my mask to wipe the past 
Nail me in your wall, burn a candle for delight 
I know you can hear my call, through the wind, every night 
I would speak to your soul, If you didn´t close your heart, 
I would take ahead this goal, even if you asked me to depart 
All the pain I would bare, to see again your smile, 
Even if you didn´t care, I think I´ll walk one more mile 
I would stop the rain to make you feel right 
Although there´s no gain cause you leave the rain, so good, so tight! 
 Even I´m dead, I´ll give you strengh to go on
 Even I´m sad all I´ll do to reborn.