Show me your truth.
Teach me to play.
Teach me to dream.
Show me the path.
Together we will leave here.
My real self and my present.
Looking for my future.
Show me your eyes.
Teach me to listen.
Teach me to fly.
Show me the sky.
Together we will see dawn.
My natural self and my future.
Looking for your love.
Burning down this road...
Teach me to play.
Teach me to dream.
Show me the path.
Together we will leave here.
My real self and my present.
Looking for my future.
Show me your eyes.
Teach me to listen.
Teach me to fly.
Show me the sky.
Together we will see dawn.
My natural self and my future.
Looking for your love.
Burning down this road...
Con que a esto te dedicas mientras tecleas..
ResponderEliminarvale la pena,
Sun is cold and rain is hot.
A esto me dedico mientras me tomo un zumo de naranjas recién exprimidas esperando para poder entrar en clase.
ResponderEliminarI always said you were a poet, not a rockstar.
ResponderEliminarI was right.
Rock is poem.
ResponderEliminarme acabo de enterar de la existencia de este lugar :)
ResponderEliminarIf you love the rock, the rock loves you..
ResponderEliminarCarlotta: welcome to the Jungle
Como ya te dije ayer, mola. Esta jungle mola. Y este poema más, yeah baby.
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