quarta-feira, 7 de novembro de 2007

After all, there's a sun

When we think
we’re lost forever,
when life’s a blink
of an eye that crys.

And everything
falls down, whenever
there’s no yellow, no pink,
but a heart that lies.

After all, there’s a sun
After all, there’s a light
that guides us to the right
thing, always.

When we’re falling apart,
something saves us from the dark.
There’s a small moon and a star
that shines on us every night.

After all, there’s a sun
After all, there’s a light
that guides us to the right
thing, always.

After all, there is love,
even if sometimes we can’t see it.
There’s a heart with a beat
that we can feel, for life.

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