23 de abril de 2012

A chair is still a chair even when there's no one sitting there,
But a chair is not a house and a house is not a home
When there's no one there to hold you tight,
And no one there you can kiss good night
.
 A room is still a room even when there's nothing there but gloom
But a room is not a house and a house is not a home
When the two of us are far apart and one of us has a broken heart.
 Now and then I call your name and suddenly your face appears
But it's just a crazy game when it ends, it ends in tears
.





Te extraño muchisimo Agos.