shore of my life | victor m. alonso
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In English, we say:
I miss you
In poetry we say:
I heard the song you love
At Cafe last night
We used to listen to it together, We used to smile, talk and drink wine
I remembered
And felt pressure on my chest
Others saw a sad face
But I felt ten-ton truck which was smashed
My chest
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Guess I'm not the one that's meant for you. I can hear your tears when they drop over the phone.
Get mad at myself
'cause I can't leave you alone
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sueño con tu piel | victor m. alonso
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