Jesume Sioco

It was lost and I can’t find it
It was unique but just can’t show it
I pose for a while and ask myself
Where is it? How will I find it?
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The rain drops falls in the cold night
The air shivers me because tonight you are not with me
Taking time to think about the heart that was on heaven
Constricted without the warmth of your touch
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Would this be the end of the line?
The time when you were mine
The picture made of dreams
A Love flows like a stream
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How does it feel to be somebody else?
Inferiorly, can I stand alone?
How does it feel when you run?
When the phantom feet are gone
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life is mournful and i was left alone,
i am little and can't find true home.
begging for their love, oh i can't wait
but i guess where i stand is fate.
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Can you blame me that my heart grew cold?
And I was coldly spurned?
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Lying here in my bed

Reminiscing of the times we had.
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I have closed the doors of my heart

Where there no keys to fit
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Here in my window

Watching people smile
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Happiness is a good health and a bad memory
And tells every person’s wonderful story
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My life where I stand alone
Pass time idly inside are gone
Stare out and hope love gain
Even hurt lies ahead and pain
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