terça-feira, 14 de fevereiro de 2012

The Search I Waited For

If I count all the stars before they blow
If I catch all flights of the owls, could you give me a chance? 
If I stop the Time and make him mine

If I burn all the castles of Norway, put your name in every bone of the Dead famous 
Would you give me the chance? 

But if I stop running around, hiding the young hearts on the ground
If I dry your blood and paint our beautiful nights on a red painting
If I stop finding words in my unknown mind...Will you be forever my valentine?

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