domingo, 2 de marzo de 2014

A destiempo...


I heard that you're settled down…that you found a boy…and you're married now…

I heard that your dreams came true…guess he gave you things, I didn't give to you…

Old friend, why are you so shy?...ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light…

I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited, but I couldn´t stay away...I couldn´t fight it...

I had hoped you´d see my face, and that you´d be reminded that for me it isn´t over...

You know how the time flies…only yesterday was the time of our lives…

We were born and raised in a summer haze, bound by the surprise of our glory days…


In another life, I would be your man… 

We´ll keep all our promises…be us against the world… 

In another life, I would make you stay… 
So I don't have to say you were the one that got away…
The one that got away 



¿Será que vivimos distintos destinos, cruzando el mismo temporal?...
¿O será que vivimos el mismo destino, atravesando cada uno distintos temporales?...



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