Different winds of sorrow restrain me
Every time I try to keep my head above
I'm drowning in sadness, tears become a sea
While I'm desperately searching for a key
Help me to recover the blaze
Lead me through this life
Then I can survive
The rest of my days
Take me by my clammy hands
And bring me to a world I've never seen
Far away, to unknown lands
Across paths where I have never been
Help me to recover the blaze
Lead me through this life
Then I can survive
The rest of my days
The suppression of emotions inside
Makes that I can't mention my feelings you said
While recovering from disappointments I always slide
For I know the answer is just in my head
Deja que en tu vida entre el enigma de la lectura de lo asombroso, lo otro, lo oculto, lo que siempre acecha a un paso de tu hombro izquierdo, el escalofrío que percibiste con el rabillo del ojo.
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Rincón de la poesía: The Rest Of My Days - Autumn
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