sábado, marzo 19, 2005

No hay título, esto llegó de pronto como otros recuerdos...y lo escribo tal como llegó

It was the ocean
who tore us appart...
So it was in the ocean's shores
we were to see each other,
again...

As we promised, to one another,
that ancient day...
It was near the oceans
where we would be together
and bind our souls
as they were
before that broken day...

That's why, my love,
it was before the ocean
where our eyes found each others'
before we knew the secrets
and that's why,
we always end up magically
Together, near the ocean...