At the door of heaven I wait my arrival San Pedro,
While my family was crying my fault, my funeral.
I see that I'm writing to one light,
that I think leads me to heaven
In fact, my life it's over and arrive a tragic hour...
My name is sculpted on the marble of a tombstone,
I die young and my life is summed up in four pages.
Despite the fact that I can't consider myself any saint,
because I have sinned and wrong, but neither it's for much,
I loved who loved me and who hated me,
But where is it written that now is my time?
Where did it say?A part of the tomb where my mother cry, tell me.
With all respect, sir, I disagree
With my loved ones only have my memories..
At the doors of heaven you will see,
Everything that you've done in life ,
and there aren't turning back
will not there missings, buts, no excuses...
CARPE DIEM ;)
FIFTH ENTRIE
martes, 21 de octubre de 2008
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