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Me Caigo

El caer Otra vez Pongo el t sé donde está el extremo El t de la poder digo donde para Pongo el t sé si para Mi cuerda es la única cosa guardarme del aterrizaje Difícilmente en el fondo, dondequiera que es decir, Apenas espero a persona en el extremo de mi cuerda es alguien que puedo confiar en para fijar la cuerda si se rae, ánclelo firmemente a una fundación fuerte Puedo no elegir llevar a cabo su mano Puede ser que apenas elija caerme en lugar Translation Falling Again I don’t know where the end is I can’t tell where it stops I don’t know if it stops My rope is the only thing keeping me from landing Hard on the bottom, wherever that is, I just hope the person at the end of my rope is someone I can trust to fix the rope if it frays, anchor it tight to a strong foundation I may not choose to hold your hand I might just choose to fall instead

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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