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1.1k · Jun 2013
Déjame Entrar
Marco Romero Jun 2013
Siempre eliges tan bien tus palabras
sin espacios para la fantasía
para un escenario que mantenga mi cabeza fría
dame un poco de espacio, dame un poco de tiempo..
déjame entrar.
déjame quererte como quiero
relaja un poco el pensamiento
conmigo no hay resentimiento
aquí no hay intrigas
y no hace falta que me digas
que te han tratado mal
y que aun no sanan tus heridas
nena ya deja de ver atrás
sabes bien que no hay espacio para dudar
y aunque no estoy seguro de lo que pudiera pasar
nunca tengas miedo de intentar
por que lo peor que podría sucederte
es que sin saberlo empieces a quererme.
801 · Jun 2013
Letting Go
Marco Romero Jun 2013
Don't shy away oh dear
the sky soon will be clear
there isn't much to leave behind us
so keep your sight in the horizon.

Don't cry over what couldn't be
all the late night laughs
and the rusty promise rings,
that felt as handcuffs, more than anything

I was hoping you could understand
I was never trying to escape
it's just my heart that hasn't been in the best shape

I guess it was too much to ask for
to spend some time just once in a while
laughing time away, end our days with a smile.
735 · Jun 2013
Spring Night
Marco Romero Jun 2013
You are the perfect spring night
The warm feeling in my heart
The white flower in my yard

Stunning, perfect, timeless.

Standing still
Oh so still my dear
Do I have to kneel down?
Won't you jump up into my arms?

Shiver down my spine
So sweet, so cold
Like ice, running through these rotting veins
Healig all the scars, healing all the pain

Nothing like a pure heart
Speaking through big bright eyes
Bringing light to the dark
661 · Jun 2013
Old Records
Marco Romero Jun 2013
All I wanted was to lay awake with you
In a dark room, staring at the white celing
Not giving a **** about the world
Or talking bout' feelings

Just listening to my old records
In silence.. Without saying a single word
With our hearts wide open
And our clothes all over the floor

But I was never good to you
Thats what I get for being true
It seems like you've always prefered
All those little ****** that want you to be scared

Dear, lonelyness is nothing to be afraid of
You can always  find a friend
Inside the next glass of liquor

Oh, love.
One can never bet too young to seek for truth
Don't know much about it myself
But we can find it together if you want me to

With you I'd sail the seven seas
Through tides and storms until the sky completely clears.

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