Processant…La teva obra s'està preparant
while time flies
I hear echoes of my name I hear the screams of an imaginary crowd Then silence overcame the noise made by men, cars and guns Everyone is waiting anxiously for me to speak I feel like a king in my dreams And I don’t have to sleep to feel like this I can see my greatness before my eyes As I stare at the windows, while time flies.
Publicat el 22 de setembre del 2016