Cuando el orgullo no te deja entrar en tiempo y en razón,
hay que callar todas sus quejas y hacerle caso al corazón...

sábado, 24 de abril de 2010

Everytime I think I'm closer to the heart Of what it means to know just who I am I think I've finally found a better place to start. But no one ever seems to understand. I need to try to get to where you are. Could it be, your not that far?
You're the voice I hear inside my head, the reason that I'm singing. I need to find you, I gotta find you. You're the missing piece I need, the song inside of me. I need to find you, I gotta find you.
You're the remedy I'm searching hard to find to fix the puzzle that I see inside. Painting all my dreams the color of your smile, when I find you It'll be alright. I need to try to get to where you are. Could it be, your not that far?
You're the voice I hear inside my head, the reason that I'm singing. I need to find you, I gotta find you. You're the missing piece I need, the song inside of me. I need to find you, I gotta find you.

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