jueves, 19 de abril de 2007

Eternity's End

Sitting here, at the end of the world
we see the stars appearing, in the still blue sky
with the dying sun sending his last flare,
the roaring sea, with a good bye.

Sitting here, at the end of the world
with the breeze gently waving your hair,
bringing your lovely voice to my ears
and the scent of you, sweet fragance to me.

Sitting here, at the end of the world,
you're talking, but I can't hear
lost somewhere between your eyes and lips
I see you shinning, like the first star of the evening.

Sitting here, at the end of the world
your voice stop, as the afternoon pass
and in this undying second
you're smiling, looking at me (an aimless me)

We're the sea and the wind, I hear you say
just before your arms come around my neck
and a kiss from your salty lips to me
make my day here, as the eternity ends.

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