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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