a quiet talk
a short kiss
a strong hug
and we release
what's forbidden, it's okay
we don't know why but we accept
in silence and undercovered
we meet after the chase
and the day, why is it so long?
and the eyes, why don't they go?
don't have us for dessert
we're guilty of no cause
footsteps on the corridor
go hide, run out
footsteps on the corridor
they're coming for us
footsteps on the corridor
and we're back to be strangers
she can't see us, he can't know
though there's no betrayal going on
let's make it a secret
but who's the victim and what the crime?
ended trial, disolved sand
no jury and no judge, no time and no match
there's no audience and still
no footsteps on the corridor
and we're back to be strangers again.
martes, 19 de marzo de 2013
footsteps on the corridor
we sneak out
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