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What days,what nights I have seen
I went back from my most indispensable oaths
I haven't seen anyone else like you,I haven't loved anyone else like you
I am all alone now,I have forgotten smiling
You are like rain which came too late after its time
Which is in love
Soft rain from my eyes
You are the fairy who insane poets mention in the shivering lines of their lines
When the remaining flowers from you are being decayed in front of the windows
Your dream is in front of my eyes
I am still crying
When the dream of those beautiful days is being decayed in front of the windows
In front of my eyes
I am crying for us
When the sun is born,I will be on the morning of an another city
There is a story of every people
Mine is like this
Look at your window this morning
I left this huge city to you
From an another city's morning,in an another language
Good Bye...
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Hasta Siempre Comandante...(Left the forum 28-04-2008)
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