Arturo de Frans-Antonnia
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[FONT="]Id truly cry on the day your soul depart,
[FONT="]Cause I loved you too much,
[FONT="]And that day would be so gray to see clearly,
[FONT="]That Id be so afraid of standing the pain,
[FONT="]All the things would come to my head,
[FONT="]Like a blender theyd spin so fast,
[FONT="]Lots of images of you and me,
[FONT="]A possibility of what could have been,
[FONT="]Holding hands, sipping a coffee,
[FONT="]Waking up in the morning,
[FONT="]Taking shower together,
[FONT="]Going to Copacabana on holidays,
[FONT="]What else could I have asked?
[FONT="]Perhaps your consideration,
[FONT="]A last hug under the flooding rain,
[FONT="]A last conversation at Havanna café,
[FONT="]A last look into your eyes,
[FONT="]Vowing that in the other life we could be together,
[FONT="]But on that day lots of things would remain unspoken,
[FONT="]My heart would be sealed to anyone,
[FONT="]And lot of things unsaid,
[FONT="]And a question would bloom,
[FONT="]Unexpected from my innards,
[FONT="]From the deepest of my emotions,
[FONT="]From the darkest place of my selfishness,
[FONT="]As I look at you so frozen,
[FONT="]With weepy eyes and sobbing,
[FONT="]I would ask to you so cruelly;
[FONT="]If I had departed first, oh beloved one, would have you cried for me the way Im doing it for you?
[FONT="]Silence, lamentations,
[FONT="]Tapping your coffins lid,
[FONT="]I would murmur wake up again,
[FONT="]But you wouldnt wake up ever,
[FONT="]And Id stay so unhappy forever.
[FONT="]
[FONT="]28-11-2010
[FONT="]Cause I loved you too much,
[FONT="]And that day would be so gray to see clearly,
[FONT="]That Id be so afraid of standing the pain,
[FONT="]All the things would come to my head,
[FONT="]Like a blender theyd spin so fast,
[FONT="]Lots of images of you and me,
[FONT="]A possibility of what could have been,
[FONT="]Holding hands, sipping a coffee,
[FONT="]Waking up in the morning,
[FONT="]Taking shower together,
[FONT="]Going to Copacabana on holidays,
[FONT="]What else could I have asked?
[FONT="]Perhaps your consideration,
[FONT="]A last hug under the flooding rain,
[FONT="]A last conversation at Havanna café,
[FONT="]A last look into your eyes,
[FONT="]Vowing that in the other life we could be together,
[FONT="]But on that day lots of things would remain unspoken,
[FONT="]My heart would be sealed to anyone,
[FONT="]And lot of things unsaid,
[FONT="]And a question would bloom,
[FONT="]Unexpected from my innards,
[FONT="]From the deepest of my emotions,
[FONT="]From the darkest place of my selfishness,
[FONT="]As I look at you so frozen,
[FONT="]With weepy eyes and sobbing,
[FONT="]I would ask to you so cruelly;
[FONT="]If I had departed first, oh beloved one, would have you cried for me the way Im doing it for you?
[FONT="]Silence, lamentations,
[FONT="]Tapping your coffins lid,
[FONT="]I would murmur wake up again,
[FONT="]But you wouldnt wake up ever,
[FONT="]And Id stay so unhappy forever.
[FONT="]
[FONT="]28-11-2010