Come whenever you want it
I am here, walking down the streets
between lonely robots.
Come if you feel like
I'll be here, walking the streets
whistleing, with the hands in my pockets
pretending everything is alright,
Come when you're ready
I'll wait for you
walking between lonely robots
with the hands in my pockets,
whisteling, as if the world were alright...
1 comment:
con las manos en los bolsillos, como si no pasara nada, como si el mundo estuviera bien. recuerdo esas palabras, recuerdo esas imagenes. seguía lloviendo, como hace mucho que no pasa...
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