Solo un momento de desparche en un día de desparche...
Love is suicidal
My love’s on a bridge
Dangerously wanting to jump
Myself, I´m unaware
Of such a dreadful plan
Considering all the options
He sees a friend up there
They talk about their lovers
Criticize them to no end
Regret struck the other
And down he went
But doubt hadn’t sprung
In my love’s head
He lost his balance
And fell from upstairs
And I, obviously unaware
Cried with pain.
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