22 agosto 2005

Four Hours

The time is end now
the centuries don't exist, no
Double spring of poison.

How can fly a butterfly?
today you downer and y can take your remains.
stop! couldn't be me
look in to my eyes

We'll can exist for one hour
when noting is real
i'm not a man. Scape for me...
you're not a woman -We're fire-

We was one and a drop
one more now
it's a trick a lie
the time, it is.

How can fly a butterfly?
today you will fall and i'll can take your mind
stop! couldn't be me
look in to my eyes

The way nobody says
it was greatfull that was to appear
call home. Say that i cry, i'll never forget
The dead can not sepair, just the need of love.

Smash the way or i could retun for it
take the secret and say to your new friend
(forget the hate - tha pain forget)
scape whith me.

Always searching something
wich have already find
but never we will now
that sillogism shaped word.

How can fly a butterfly?
today you will fall and i'll can take your dreams
stop! couldn't be me
look in to my eyes

Go around me with your arms 'cause the reallity will to star.

You will have style, you will have dead.
You will have love and they will have war.
They will have fortune, but they will not have the word
but they will not take my soul

And she´s allways there
inviting us to scape
don't you listen her, please
alredy not

When she comes prices us with two wings
where soft shoulders there is
like clows of crow
just to know what are up there inside the clouds.

How can fly a butterfly?
today you will fall and i'll can take your remains
stop! couldn't be me
look in to my eyes

You need understand the weigth wich leave the time when pass
the freak hour you'll not understand.
I've know you when the bodies don't exist

I've know your face, your neck
your brest, your body
your eyes, your lips
I've know your skins

When Inaking, you've flying like you've falling
to ain up ward the stars.
i've take the blood of your belly
all was in my mind, all was in my mind...

How can fly a butterfly?
today you will fall and i'll can take the liberty
stop! couldn't be me
look in to my eyes

Are 2:05 baby, i was die
it was while i sleep, in a weekwnd
it was while i clean. Your wings of butterfly

All time it was a dream
I can't selebrate, i'm sorry.

Oh, baby today, i don't care to party, no defeats
today i don't can't to she come on
baby, i don't want your kisses

I just want a fair that sleeping me in your breast
just want a witch with a face and essence of angel.




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