sábado, 8 de septiembre de 2007

Theres a room at the top of the stairs
Every night Im drawn up there
Theres a girl in the mirror
Her face is getting clearer
Young child wont you tell me why Im here?

In her eyes- I sense a story never told
Behind the disguise- theres something tearing
At her soul

I just cant help myself
Im feeling like Im going out of my head
Tears my heart into two
Im not the one I thought I always knew

Im still searching but I dont know what for
The missing key to unlock my minds door

[Such a Strange Deja Vú]

3 comentarios:

leti dijo...

ok ok...
la letra no es nada feliz....

pero estoy contenta porque estendi varias lineas!! sin un diccionario al lado!!!


madrugar los sabados esta dando sus furtos!!!!! ^^

re que ahora entendi cualquira...
vos decime que si... xD

Vania dijo...

Why Dream Theatre?

Sorry, I won´t be in the middle anymore...
Stay well, we talk later(jus if you wan it, it´s all right).

(no hay tanta necesidad de dicc, no leti? jaja :-)

leti dijo...

a veces no... ^^