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°|[P!L@ReTa]|° · 01-03-2008 , 14:10:42

i've faced the fathoms in your deep
withstood the suitors quiet siege
pulled down the heavens just to please you
appease you
the wind blows, and I know

I can't go on digging roses from your grave
to linger on beyond the beyond
where the willows weep and the whirlpools sleep
you'll find me

the coarse tide reflects the sky

and the night mare rides on
and the night mare rides on
with a december black psalm
and the night mare rides on

what I fear is lost here
the wind blows and I know

all you have to do is run away
and steal yourself from me
become mystery to gaze into
you're so cruel in all you do
but still I believe, I believe
you

so may you come with your own knives
you'll never take me alive
with all the force of what is true
is there nothing I can do?

I can't go on digging roses from your grave
to linger on beyond the beyond
where the willows weep and the whirlpools sleep
you'll find me

and the night mare rides on
and the night mare rides on
with a december black psalm
and the night mare rides on

I've face the fathoms in your deep
withstood the suitors quiet siege
pulled down the heavens just to please you
to hold the flower I can't keep.........

yo le dedico esta canción...pues a alguien...a alguien que esta hermosura de canción dice cosas que eaahh .....el dolor se lleva como un globo inflado...fuerte y estirado....pero el viento aveces lo traslada a un rincón de espinas donde explota....y se vuelve como gelatina...como yo

gelatina

01-03-2008 , 14:10:42	#162
°\|[P!L@ReTa]\|° Denunciante Notable Me Gusta Estadisticas Mensajes: 860 Me Gusta Recibidos: 0 Me Gustas Dados: 0 Ingreso: 07 dic 2006 Temas Nominados a TDM Temas Nominados 0 Temas Ganadores: 0 Reputacion Poder de Credibilidad: 20 Puntos: 1138	i've faced the fathoms in your deep withstood the suitors quiet siege pulled down the heavens just to please you appease you the wind blows, and I know I can't go on digging roses from your grave to linger on beyond the beyond where the willows weep and the whirlpools sleep you'll find me the coarse tide reflects the sky and the night mare rides on and the night mare rides on with a december black psalm and the night mare rides on what I fear is lost here the wind blows and I know all you have to do is run away and steal yourself from me become mystery to gaze into you're so cruel in all you do but still I believe, I believe you so may you come with your own knives you'll never take me alive with all the force of what is true is there nothing I can do? I can't go on digging roses from your grave to linger on beyond the beyond where the willows weep and the whirlpools sleep you'll find me and the night mare rides on and the night mare rides on with a december black psalm and the night mare rides on I've face the fathoms in your deep withstood the suitors quiet siege pulled down the heavens just to please you to hold the flower I can't keep......... yo le dedico esta canción...pues a alguien...a alguien que esta hermosura de canción dice cosas que eaahh .....el dolor se lleva como un globo inflado...fuerte y estirado....pero el viento aveces lo traslada a un rincón de espinas donde explota....y se vuelve como gelatina...como yo gelatina __________________ "No entres dócilmente en esa buena noche, Que al final del día debería la vejez arder y delirar; Enfurécete, enfurécete ante la muerte de la luz" Dylan Thomas Malpensando www.myspace.com/merosancocho