Monday, February 22, 2010

Te amo, mi patata brava.

Why is it so hard to say goodbye?



Sailing heart-ships thru broken harbors
Out on the waves in the night.

Still the searcher must ride the dark horse

Racing alone in his fright.

Tell me why, tell me why.


Tell me lies later, come and see me,
I'll be around for a while.
I am lonely but you can free me
All in the way that you smile.
Tell me why, tell me why.

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