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Mar 2012
In the time that words were lost
you could have given me a kiss
an emotion bearing tight ends
an illusion in thick mist

your eyes are running away
near the end of light
in the far corner of my life
you are gone, for ever lost

DonΒ΄t leave me breathless
please stay/go away
for I can/Β΄t live
with (out) you

kiss your eyes
never/once more
Written by
MARCO PAEZ
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   Teresa MagaΓ±a
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