RETURN THE SUN '
My sunshine will return, and the clouds will be swept away.
My sunshine will return, and there will be this black mist.
My sun will come back, everything will return to its rightful place.
My sun will return! I do not know when, perhaps still missing a day.
Perhaps there is still an hour .. maybe a year ... maybe a month ....
But when he comes back ... my heart stops
cry, my tears will not know
most of the rooms ... my hands and give hugs welcome
... When my sun will come back ... Waiting for those warm rays that burn my skin
... and I caress her face ... Maybe
wrong ... But it would be nice .... if for a moment I could
My sun will come back, everything will return to its rightful place.
My sun will return! I do not know when, perhaps still missing a day.
Perhaps there is still an hour .. maybe a year ... maybe a month ....
But when he comes back ... my heart stops
cry, my tears will not know
most of the rooms ... my hands and give hugs welcome
... When my sun will come back ... Waiting for those warm rays that burn my skin
... and I caress her face ... Maybe
wrong ... But it would be nice .... if for a moment I could
close my eyes .... and pretend to be
upon a star.
upon a star.
I Lina. lone traveler. In this life I made the commute between dream and reality. lone traveler with a suitcase full of dreams in your hand and infinity in the eye, wandering in search of my Eden - often long before I stopped, leaving that baggage in some remote station, and I'm happy not to be alone, perhaps without thinking that fate sometimes gave me a bit of heaven on which to unroll my dreams eliminating the distance between them and the reality ..... 
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