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C'est une chanson qui nous ressemble,
toi, tu m'aimais et je t'aimais.
Nous vivions tous les deux emsemble,
toi qui m'aimais, moi qui t'aimais.
Mais la vie sépare ceux qui s'aiment,
tout doucement... sans faire du bruit.

But I miss you most of all, my darling,
when autumn leaves start to fall.

De un tiempo a la fecha Pedro se rapò la cabeza,
sus pelos son como flechas, tres aritos cuelgan de su oreja,
camina con mallas verdes, duerme con chamarra negra.
Dicen que por las noches vuela, todos ven el cielo con temor.
Fijo, no es un moco ni un avion... Son campanita y Peter Pank.

Texture by Nasos3

Who can say where the road goes, where the day flows? ... Only time.

Hacia la luz...

Whatever belief you belong to there's still always a reason to doubt
and there's always another opinion as to what life is all about.
There's always a bigger dimension and a different point of view.

Two sides, two sides to every story...
Two stories more makes four new ones to chose.
Four sides, four sides to every story...
Four stories more makes eight new ones to chose.
Eight sides, eight sides to every story...