terça-feira, 11 de janeiro de 2011

golden heart seagull

She's my seagull
the most beautiful one
it´s white and gray
and heart golden like the sun

She is flying
with open wings
cut thru the air
to her dreams

It´s made
of feelings and love
and energy
it´s her blood

It´s for the true
don’t believe in lies
if someone tells one
her heart almost dies

If she like's
gives every thing
some times too much
seam´s like she don’t think

Every moment
i spend with her
it´s one more lesson
that i learn

In the end
i have
a master degree
to be a better man

some times
she fly’s up
other times
close to the sea

All i want
it´s be there for her
and maybe
she fly´s next to me

(autor: Tó Maré)

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

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