I kept the door opened
All night long
Waiting for you.
Nights after nights
The wine cell is getting empty
Here I am, still waiting for you.
Now that I realized
You did came
But was too drunk to welcome you.
Come and greet me again, shine
Everything seem dark
Without your light.
Sunday, December 11, 2005
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