I would tell you something about us, about the snow outside, about my love. I would tell you something, anything not to grow silence's grass between us. I would tell you something, what you knew or what I know but the silence's grass started to grow between us and the sounds of the latter word have lost...
2011/03/30
Sentimente
Te'am vazut, Te'am placut... M'ai chemat, Te'am urmat... Te jucai, Ma placeai... M'ai urat, Te'am iubit... Ai plecat, Te'am uitat.
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