Every song that has been sung
every dream that has been dreamed...
Dear lord......
Whoever you are, for what ever reason...
As, the days go on i get more scared
What if i wake up tomorrow and your not there...
You have been hidden in the darkness of my womb
I have felt your existence beneath my swollen...
I write, cuz' I'm scared
of what I will become...
© Francisco Guzman 2006
Oh woman so beautiful, oh woman so vain...
While the world is hurrying forward
I stand alone and watch...
Pure white crystals
slowly falling...
One day, I was sitting on the grass
And was waiting for the time to pass...
A clear sound of the bird's melody
A clear vision of love...
Everybody has different pieces of themselves.
Some pieces no one understands...
In this world of broken dreams
Streets are invaded by a lie...