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lei
Posted May 5, 2006 6:05 PM
IT SMELLS To ME of SOLITUDE
(MDO)
Today it smells to me of solitude,
knowledge that no longer you are,
to think that everything finished
that no longer you will return
Knowledge that I lost to you,
that I am not going to live,
thinking about the sadness
that you left in your place
It hurts to me not to have your love
and treatment to forget
and I do not do more than to remember
I feel that the life in your memory goes away to me
It smells of solitude love to me,
to tears of the heart
to fear and to feel pain,
to suffer and to do damage to me
It smells of solitude love to me,
to gray days to arrive
to nights without being able to sleep,
to not knowing how to never live without you
I swear to you that it smells to me of solitude.
Patient to think
where he is that you will walk
if you will amuse yourself without me,
I do not want to imagine
I die by knowing
if at least once,
you will have thought about me perhaps
with desire to return
It hurts to me not to have your love...
It smells of solitude love to me
to tears of the heart...
It smells of solitude love to me
to gray days to arrive...
Love whichever I am strange to you,
verte does not do damage to me,
by you I am suffering
without you I am dying, of love
It smells of solitude love to me...
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