I wish you were here...

I remember all those crazy things you said

You left them riding through my head

You are always there

You are everywhere

But right now I wish you were here...

All those crazy things we did

Didn't think about it, just went with it

You are always there

You are everywhere!

Damn...

What I'd do to have you here?

I wish you were here...

Damn...

What I'd do to have you near?

I wish you were here...

(adaptado)

I miss u...

London, William Blake

I wander thro' each charter'd street,

Near where the charter'd Thames does flow,

And mark in every face I meet

Marks of weakness, marks of woe.

In every cry of every Man,

In every Infant's cry of fear,

In every voice, in every ban,

The mind-forg'd manacles I hear.

How the Chimney-sweeper's cry

Every black'ning Church appalls;

And the hapless Soldier's sigh

Runs in blood down Palace walls.

But most thro' midnight streets I hear

How the youthful Harlot's curse

Blasts the new born Infant's tear,

And blights with plagues the Marriage hearse.