domingo, maio 14, 2006

Come back to bed

It wasn't time for you to leave
Devil's staring with an ironic smile
Too early to face the morning, too early
It's still dark and cold outside
Come to this bed you've never been

This sky is just not my sky anymore.
This city screams for you and you don't care
Come back to bed
Come back to this bed you've never been.

No more sweet beginnings, I know.
No more cigarettes under streetlights
Watching the city falling asleep.
No more you, no more me.

So many tangos we haven't danced.
So many days we've wasted.

Maria S. C.