sábado, 25 de mayo de 2013



SONG

We passed upon the stair,
We spoke in was and whenalthought i wasn´t there,
He said I was his friend which came as a surprise
I spoke into his eyes i thought you died alone,
 Long long time ago
Oh no, not me
We never lost control
You’re face to face
With the man who sold the world
I laughed and sock his home
I searched for a foreign land,
For years and years i roamed
I gazed a gazelless stare,
We walked a million hills
I must have died alone,
A long long time ago
Who knows? Not me
I never lost control
You´re face to face
With the man who sold the world

Who knows? Not me
We never lost control
You´re face to face
With the man who sold the world 



Passed
passing
Passing
spoke
speak
speaking
said
say
saying
spoke
speak
speaking
thought
think
thinking
came
come
coming
died
die
dying
 lost 
lose
losing
sold 
sell
selling
Laughed
laugh
laughing
searched
search
searching
gazed
gaze
gazing
walked 
Walk
walking
  
















IDEA
A man who misses his girlfriend because he was

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