Esos ojos de muñeco...
Blue
When I look at them
Everything turns blue
I don’t like seeing the glass
Brake in front of me
I prefer to watch it shine
Instead of hiding within
Nothing can release me from them
I’ve seen them and I’ll never be the same
Free me now, stop holding my heart
Keep me here, let me free this mind
No, tomorrow you won’t look at me
You won’t do it, it’s like I just don’t exist
But I won’t turn my things blue for you
Turned my back to you
And looked at them again
Stop moving my beat
And I can’t find my rhythm once again
You’ve got my patience and my care
You know but is like if you don’t care
Free me now, stop holding my heart
Keep me here, let me free this mind
No, tomorrow you won’t look at me
You won’t do it, it’s like I just don’t exist
But I won’t turn my things blue for you
When I look at them
Everything turns blue
Free me now, stop holding my heart
Keep me here, let me free this mind
No, tomorrow you won’t look at me
You won’t do it, it’s like I just don’t exist
But I won’t turn my things blue for you
Why shouldn’t I just
Reach that sea?
Why won’t you let me
Be at that beach?
When those gems hold me
By my eyes
How can I tell you
“Here I am”?
Free me now, stop holding my heart
Keep me here, let me free this mind
No, tomorrow you won’t look at me
You won’t do it, it’s like I just don’t exist
But I won’t turn my things blue for you
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Con esos ojos aprendí lo que realmente significa la frase "amor platónico"... Bah, no es "amor", ni cerca!! Pero esos ojos me pueden... No sabés cómo me alegrás las clases...Jajaja... Si supieras algo... xD... O sea, nunca te vas a enterar de nada, porque sino pierde la gracia... Pero tenía que subir esto...Quizás lo suba al flog, pero no lo sé... Nunca se sabe quién lo puede ver, y aparte esos ojos son más que reconocibles...
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