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El trotamundos
Para el niño que vagó para encontrar la nueva ciudad, el amanecer te encontraré Una vez fui una ciudad llamada chica Era huérfano y las tragedias me seguían como perros por la calle Todos me decían que el precio del amor era ser valiente, sufrir el dolor, sentir Pero el precio era demasiado alto para…
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The wanderer
To the child that wandered off to find the new city, the sunrise I will find you I was once a city named girl I was an orphan and trouble followed me like dogs down a street Everyone told me the price of love was to be brave, to bear the pain, to feel But…
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Both sides now
Everywhere I look now I see both sides, the strength and weakness, the duality of life Every victory has inside it a loss At the height of winter I let my old dreams die Dreams of peace and loneliness and stillness and patience I am not yet ready to tell my story I was but…
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Dream catcher
I came home and no one told me to leave but no one told me to stay either It wasn’t love exactly it was just kind of Mediocre The pain just passed through me now Like nightmares through a dream catcher I think about generations of women Walking free
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How to love
I wouldn’t trust a man that would die for me who wouldn’t die for himself. How would you know the value of a life? The idea of loving myself is so overwhelming because I’ve seen how much I can care What would happen if you lived as if you’d die for yourself It scares you…
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The idiot
Last year a guy I knew didn’t know how to spend time with me Yesterday a man didn’t know how to escape his bad habits Today someone else didn’t have the answer either. I’m tired of knowing I’m tired of teaching My dad was like an idiot, I volunteer with autistic kids and even he…
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La flor de la noche
El amor es lo que no quería que fuera el amor. Aquí, en el calor de la oscuridad, me siento y equilibro y sacudo y espero sin esperar ¿Cómo puedo quererte perfectamente? Nunca conocí el coraje hasta que traté de alcanzarte Tú podrías ser la charla y yo podría ser el paseo no pude dormir…
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Night flower
Love is what I didn’t want love to be Here in the heat of darkness I sit and balance and shake and wait without waiting How can I want you perfectly? I never knew courage until I tried to reach you You could be the talk and I could be the walk I couldn’t sleep…
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A Good Man and a Good Woman
Heartbreak Like the depths of anxiety and depression Feels so exquisite Like 1600 volts through the heart The organ of remembering His best friend died Buried six feet in your brain That you didn’t know how to touch The space he left because he knew how to feel those things When I think of how…
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Colosseum
The space between what dreams men give us and what they actually do, when they run the other way scared with no explanation Is the measure of their power Or rather The ghost of power Like the height of the rows of the colosseum After centuries of plumagging The measurements only architects can estimate In…
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