Arroz Dourado

I once had a lot to tell you But not anymore Words are gone for good And I don't care You had me coming and going But now I'm far from where I stood I just can't take it anymore I'm so far gone You couldn't see But I was here all the time I'm still here But you still cannot see Now, my mouth is closed And my ears pretend that they can't hear you I wish we had something to call ours But even that is not important anymore I'm just letting go.

I wish there were tears rolling down But they're gone So far gone I wish I had a lake full of my tears But they're gone So far gone A lake where I could swin and feel again But there's no water I'm full of ashes I wish that the wind would blow on the inside But it's a desert I wish I could cry But I can't cry anymore

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