sábado, 12 de novembro de 2011

The girl with sad eyes



My smiling face hides it's grace
my everlasting grin is made of sin
my thoughtfoul remarks sound like barks
while my hands carry out simple plans

my feet walk to the same beat
my arms surrender to your charms
as my lips draw your hands to my hips
but my eyes hide all the cries...

you see, all of me is a lie
what you don't know
is that inside I die

to anyone who can really see
I am the girl with the sad eyes
that is who I am, that is me...

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