Las modas pasan. Sólo el estilo permanece

I step off the train
I'm walking down your street again
And pass your door
But you don't live there anymore
It's years since you've been there
Now you've disappeared somewhere
Like outer space
You've found some better place

And I miss you-
Like the deserts miss the rain

Could you be dead?
You always were
Two steps ahead
of everyone
We'd walk behind while you would run
I look up at your house
And I can almost hear you shout
down to me
Where I always used to be

And I miss you-
Like the deserts miss the rain

Back on the train
I ask why did I come again ?
Can I confess
I've been hanging'round your old address?
And the years have proved
To offer nothing since you moved
You're long gone
But I can't move on

And I miss you-
Like the deserts miss the rain





















ahahahahaha frescos estaban esperando algun comentariooooo que pena por que no lo tendran

eso siii pense ke seria mas y en verdad me valoro y me kiero mucho mas para tan pokoooo !

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