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English Text: A night rain
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Chequeado por cuentoweb
el Martes, 24 Noviembre 2009 @ 21:59:07 (326 leidas)
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dunjealim escribió The night rain on my dry country,is singing a song:
Nevermore, I´ll bring joy and love, light eyes,
My Prince, No ¡¡¡¡nevermore ¡¡¡¡
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English Text: Memories
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Chequeado por cuentoweb
el Miercoles, 04 Julio 2007 @ 17:50:09 (571 leidas)
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gaviota74 escribió I still remember about you and me
'bout the sweet and tender that it used to be...
All those times we laughed together
and the said days when we cried.
Our love seemed to last forever
but one day we said goodbye...
I knew it from my heart
one day you'd walk away
to never coming back...
But that's the way it is
no matter if I care.
Our fault it was just believe in.
And it's useless this battle in my head
'cause love ain't everlasting
and you just can't rise what's dead...
I still remember about you and I
'bout the promises we made to each other
It was love and you can't deny,
it was a dream we made together
and we both thought it would never die...
But that's the way love goes
and you can no comprehend
why love ain't everlasting
why good things have to end...
Well that's all just memories
that I only can remind
And I've got no regrets
'cause even though it's over
we'll always be good friends.
I know you're not my lover
but you'll always be my "little babe"...
'Cause that's the way it is
today you dind your love dream
and you'd never change your way.
But you know
nothing last forever
'n tomorrow takes your love away...
Now I'm waiting for the sunshine
that brings a little taste of love to me.
I'm waiting for the the day I'll find HER
to bring Her the love I didn't give...
(1997)
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English Text: I wish you were here...
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Chequeado por cuentoweb
el Sabado, 23 Junio 2007 @ 2:20:43 (1275 leidas)
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almaviva escribió I wish you were here
to tell you many things,
to try you to understand me
without being me so tough
with words you are worthy of.
I wish you were here
because I need to see you
to share a film, a drink
or whatever you want
which makes me also glad.
I wish you were here
without time, for ever,
to feel I ´m important,
the only woman for you
for the rest of your life.
I wish you were here
to kiss you with passion
until I ´d be so exhausted
that you were who crave
for more caresses and love.
I wish you were here
as you were in the past
when I trust in your words
that told me pretty things
that promised a lot of hope.
I wish you were here
because I simply desire
to stay with you to give
you my heart that suffers
now this everlasting wait.
N.A.M
09/06/07
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English Text: The box of my treasure
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Chequeado por cuentoweb
el Miercoles, 11 Abril 2007 @ 22:02:26 (635 leidas)
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dreamerfyfy escribió I am keeping in this box all my treasures
But i let you my heart, or what remains of it
i come from an nice place where still love exist
Where all speak the truth, where live faith and hope
and I have a river that flows words of gold and where is God too.
If you know something of this box is because a day you were near
and because you are the marvelous and most divine person that i known,
Your words also kept in this box, and are engravings with
blood and not be erased never never.
Everything that passed i think...
when someone wants to approach to me
I permit him only look very far at without touch in real life...
I never have been easy to reach…
The white snow remember me...
My words saved for someone special ...¿who will be? You will be?
Those words as treasures without finding!!
The distrust is returning me to my ideal...
My own laws i never should transfer!!
Separating laws of feelings was not a good idea!!
This sad time I should surpass!!
Because I have to GOD
and I have to you nice and special person, and i will continue dreaming...
From here I tell you, I want you be my inspiration
For full this box with pearls!!
The old already I kept as the most prized treasure...
you must keep in your last chest...
Already, already is coming the Great Captain,
that prince dreamed. ....
I know it, I present it. ....
He will transfer, the mountains, the waves of the sea,
thunders and lightning and him will not kill...
When arrive I will deliver him this box of treasure that i care.
since deep of my heart speak words without shouting and say
I love you and more....
Fanny
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English Text: Fantasy
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Chequeado por cuentoweb
el Martes, 27 Febrero 2007 @ 15:00:44 (768 leidas)
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dunjealim escribió The waves
have got, your adolescent body,
back to me, at noon,
when the light, absolute owner
of the air realms,makes forget death, and
let us sleep into its caress.
But this sea in not that one
Suddenly becomes an abyss , where
I can see to sink the very Sun
and , with it , yourself, being, in death agony,
surrounded by the vortex.
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