Tearapy

Strawberry Pom

Composición de: Hector Andrés Cortés Gonzales/Carlos Jose Cardenas Vaquero
It was a constant rise
But now I can't escape this nightmare

And all those summer nights
They all had a constant shockwave

And I would never hear that doorbell ring again, from my sickling little friend
You where always tainted red

And you would always start to scream and shout at them
But I would always understand
You can take it out on me

I hope you're there, I hope you're there when I'm gone
This leisure on your mind, we chased it and we couldn't find it
Everyone come and see, a glass of water came back to the sea

A gentle touch just snapped the string on my guitar
It's your broken lullaby
It's your voice inside my mind

The beat goes on and rings the rust you left behind
I'll disarm this dream in time
In another restless life

I hope you're there, I hope you're there when I'm gone
I hope you're there, I hope you're there when I'm gone
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