Someone once I sang this song and I recorded it on a disk that i still keep with affection and nostalgia. In another version (in honor of the truth) but this is what I like and always reminds me of him and him alone. I have this song recorded in the mind since I heard in the trailer for a movie that I can not remember what it is.
Someone once sang this song and I miss him. Now that is my life (if he ever felt part), now that is not waiting, the prophecy has been fulfilled: he has forgotten me and I, I never had to want eggs, I will not forget. And it may well be better. Maybe I did not even have to say goodbye but only myself to think of it, to think of you, last time and just remember that you are my beautiful story.
I miss you, sometimes I miss, I miss what that meant to me, I never have, which I did not have, so it's good that you're away, and the child of the wings of wax could not approach the sun, for me it will always be infinitely better than not being here, for you will be infinitely better, especially.
I love you boy, you're very happy ... but not me.
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