some were

here i am
whit the true
in my heand
when is to late
'cause you choise the one
you know
one song of you
and the world dead
the cold feet
I wait the time so quiet
and take the star
and run
run, like a horse
I listen the song
about you
its so quiet
the past
the distance
and a take de first star
and cry, and wait, with the past, with the time
and come one, I want get up
i want get up