
I found myself after last goodbye, in my wagon with a baggage of memories full of my dead dreams
Suddenly there inside in the rush, a voice so familiar A voice that becomes a cry when it says my name
And the train set off and again you are far away from me I wanted to say so much to you
To shout how I love you Ah, I could a life In a moment I change it And I wrote "I love you" in the window As soon as I saw how you cried Ran my river of teardrop Because, my heart, you were late The cities and the stations passed but you always by me I see your form, you speak to me as rain, as air
I want to go down in the verse the time but my voice is scattered I want to go down in the turn back in the past, but none doesn't hear me And the train is lost anymore as the light of one day
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