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Angel caido
Malu
Que no me lo merezco
Lo supe desde siempre
Que fue sin darte cuenta
No es fácil de creer
Que nunca encontraras
Otra persona como yo
Y todas esas cosas que se dicen
Cuando no hay valor
Todo lo que termina empieza en otra parte
Tal vez hoy nazca un ángel
Por el que ayer murió
No quiero entretenerte
Que la pena no revive
Lo que el tiempo ha destrozado
Corre y déjame llorar
Que sin pensarlo voy a partirme las alas
Voy a pisar el suelo
Andar por este mundo sin color
Se muere el ángel
Lo has tirado de tu cama
No te castigues
No te culpes, no hay rencor
Que solo soy un ángel más caído, amor
Son ángeles caídos
Que mueren por la boca
Cualquier muñeca rota
Perdida en algún bar
Y tiene tanto amor
Que regalarte tantos sueños
Que robarte olvidando
Lo que fueron una vez
Que sin pensarlo voy a partirme las alas
Voy a pisar el suelo
Andar por este mundo sin color
Se muere el ángel
Lo has tirado de tu cama
No te castigues
No te culpes, no hay rencor
Que solo soy un ángel más caído, amor
Se muere el ángel
Lo has tirado de tu cama
No te castigues
No te culpes, no hay rencor
Que solo soy un ángel más caído, amor
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| “What a strange thing!
to be alive
beneath cherry blossoms.â€
― Kobayashi Issa, Poems
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| “The sun shall always rise upon a new day and there shall always be a rose garden within me. Yes, there is a part of me that is broken, but my broken soil gives way to my wild roses.â€
― C. JoyBell C. |
| The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.
Audrey Hepburn
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The face is the mirror of the mind, and eyes without speaking confess the secrets of the heart.
St. Jerome |
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Hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness.
Desmond Tutu
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| Thinking of my friend John and praying for his recovery...My love...nonehttps://abstract.desktopnexus.com/wallpaper/2202394/...2020...Pink sweets... eh, so many....â¤ï¸ â£ï¸...Wings"I believe that if one always looked at the skies, one would end up with wings."Gustave Flaubert"To give thanks in solitude is enough. Thanksgiving has wings and goes where it must go. Your prayer knows much more about it than you do." Victor Hugo"Somethi...First summer nights"Oh, the summer night Has a smile of light And she sits on a sapphire throne."Barry W. Procter"The moon is swimming naked and the summer night is fragrant with a mighty expectation of relief."Leonard Cohen“Even so, there were times I saw freshness and b...Moon...R.I.P Michael I of Romania (October 25, 1921 - December 5, 2017)...Merry Christmas!...Smilies for Elaine...Spring Silly Mood...Juste cute...I feel good!...Angel caidoAngel caidoMaluQue no me lo merezcoLo supe desde siempreQue fue sin darte cuentaNo es fácil de creerQue nunca encontrarasOtra persona como yoY todas esas cosas que se dicenCuando no hay valorTodo lo que termina empieza en otra parteTal vez hoy nazca un án...Pink...Spring signes“What a strange thing!to be alivebeneath cherry blossoms.â€â€• Kobayashi Issa, Poems ...My rose“The sun shall always rise upon a new day and there shall always be a rose garden within me. Yes, there is a part of me that is broken, but my broken soil gives way to my wild roses.â€â€• C. JoyBell C. ...The beauty of a womanThe beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.Audrey HepburnThe face is the mirror of the mind, and eyes without speaking confess the secrets of the heart.St. Jerome...HopeHope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness.Desmond Tutu... |
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