The song of my funeral, my marriage, my life, my death
Always wondering if it makes me happy or sad
If I stare to the sun or the moon, but why not both
The feeling I get listening to that tune, probability I´ll never know
Shall this mistery not be solved
Like when you try to figure if it´s love
Get rid of the doubt and make it worth
No friends, no family, no traditions, no honor
Freedom
Friday, April 06, 2012
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