martes, 21 de junio de 2011

far away...

I know you're somewhere out there,

somewhere far away

I want you back


My neighbours think I'm crazy

but they don't understand

you're all I have


At night, when the stars light up my room

I sit by myself

talking to the moon

trying to get to you

In hopes you're on the other side

talking to me too

or I am a fool who sits alone

talking to the moon

Bruno Mars.

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