SER O QUE SOU
Pontevedra, 9th July 2010
Stand by me,
With the wild wind on your clear face.
Put your strenth in your open heart.
Thinking abour joyce a peace is better.
Sufering is so hard and painthfull.
Stand by me,
At he end of the day,
Those days perhaps never end
Beauce your peacefull words
Are getting off of your charming mouth.
Stan by me,
I always was believeing about you.
I am full of happiness if you are with me.
Stand by me:
don´t go away,
I need to look at you
I need to hear your own voice,
Voice of love and peace.
Stand by me:
I culdn´t undestand my own World, wihout your present,
How could I to look the sunset, without you.
I need your spirutual strengh,
But I am amother different persson to you.
Stand by be:
Perhaps the two together
Could be the juntion of the of us.
Miguel Dubois
Pontevedra, 9th July 2010
Stand by me,
With the wild wind on your clear face.
Put your strenth in your open heart.
Thinking abour joyce a peace is better.
Sufering is so hard and painthfull.
Stand by me,
At he end of the day,
Those days perhaps never end
Beauce your peacefull words
Are getting off of your charming mouth.
Stan by me,
I always was believeing about you.
I am full of happiness if you are with me.
Stand by me:
don´t go away,
I need to look at you
I need to hear your own voice,
Voice of love and peace.
Stand by me:
I culdn´t undestand my own World, wihout your present,
How could I to look the sunset, without you.
I need your spirutual strengh,
But I am amother different persson to you.
Stand by be:
Perhaps the two together
Could be the juntion of the of us.
Miguel Dubois
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