Last night inside the music, between the people, the moon and the stars, I was thinking about you. Suddenly I felt you inside my arms, I felt you inside my life. And your dreams were here, beside me. Then our dreams lost sense.Someday we will be together and we will sing like one single voice.
Someday we will be together and our dreams will be one single truth.
3 comments:
Although our dreams are made of the thing we wish, sometimes dreams are the things we have...
what we hope will become our dreams, let our dreams become our lives
no había tenido tiempo de pasar por aquí desde hace ya varios meses.
One day we'll live together, and life will be better, I have it here yeah in my mind.
(: te quiero!
muy agradable Historia . Laugh now my spanish:D
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