Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Sometimes is harder

Next time you ask shyly
I will answer "I´m all right"
All right, I have enough strenght to wake up in the morning
I don´t want to die away
That´s what I´ll say with clear eyes

But now I just can´t
I´m not all right
I need help
That´s not the thing you want to hear

Sometimes is harder than most of the time
But when you ask again,
I can smile back
I´m trying
There´s no reason to make you cry with my misery

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