czwartek, 3 kwietnia 2014

poem of Marcos (maybe)




When you feel like crying, do not cry,

can call me I cry for you.

When you feel like smiling, let me know,

I have been to both of us sorrirmos together.

When you feel like love, call me,

I've been loving you.

When you feel that everything is over, call me,

I come help you rebuild.

When you think the world is too small

for your sorrows,

call me, I make it small for your happiness.

When you need a hand, call me,

mine is always yours.

When you need some company in those days

cloudy and sad,

or on sunny days, I come, I come yeah.

When you're needing to hear someone say:

I LOVE YOU!

call me I tell you all the time,

because my love is immense.

And when you no longer need me, let me know,

we'll just go away, praying for you ...

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