segunda-feira, 14 de novembro de 2011

You don't need to face the storms alone

Oh blue sky.
Why are you there so high?
Why does your color means that i am sad,
When its your bad weather that makes me mad.

Mad like a hurricane,
A storm that only has my name.
When you are covered in blue darkness
A lightning opens the sky to take me from this madness.

A lightning with a helping hand,
A true friend comes to light me the way,
The wind blows hard, but he will help me stand,
And from this storm he will help me get away.

Written by: Cristiano Laborinho 

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