miércoles, 20 de enero de 2010


Calling all angels
I need you near to the ground
I miss you dearly
Can you hear me on your cloud?

Just when it´s getting good
I slowly start to freeze
Just when it´s feeling real
I put my heart to sleep
It´s the memory I can see
Then this fear comes over me
Understand that I don´t mean
To push you away from me
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