
Sábado, Fevereiro 20, 2010
Sexta-feira, Fevereiro 12, 2010
The lonesome death of a rattle man (Chapter One)

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Logbook:
In my eyes,
I'm miles away from here.
Everyday,
I look away.
Only I take,
It's just what I want to know.
Feel’s like I'm there,
And seems I'm late.
I’m always in wrong way,
I heard someone say:
It’s just easily start,
Hard is won’t came apart.
The night it’s the best time of the day
I find for a place to stay
And be quiet instead shake
To seems I’m not late
This not can be that bad
In my backpack has
All I was wondering
So long I wanna hear
In my eyes
I’m floating on the sea
Everyday,
I look so high.
Domingo, Fevereiro 07, 2010
Today is dark (Angels and Demons)

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Today is dark to be at my own
My mind in places where I couldnt walk on
I've been tired and hurry, hurry
To be in anywhere
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I think I was sleeping
Maybe my dreams are gone
But I want to fully understand
Not only stop and stretch.
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Jorge Borsh, It's a part of a song of mine, and everything that happens always when I walk to the north.
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