11th Hour
It feels like I knew Robert Blink
Even though he didn't know his name
He was so nearly over twenty-one
That he could never feel the same
Sometimes I wish that I could see
But it was you instead of me
At the eleventh hour
At the eleventh hour
The trumpets of yesterday are blowing
For here today
I only hope you can rest in peace
And cannot hear the tune they play
Because we're all tired of hearing that song
Though they try to make you sing along
At the eleventh hour
At the eleventh hour
If there's more than this
I'll write and let you know
If there's more than this
From the seeds we sow
Well sometimes I wish that I could see
And maybe it will be
At the eleventh hour
At the eleventh hour
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Publicado el: 2010-01-26 00:31:03 por panzas
Onceava Hora
Se siente como si conociera a Robert blink
Aunque el no sabia su nombre
El estaba cerca de los veintiuno
Que el nunca podría sentirse igual
A veces deseo que pudiera ver
Pero eras tu en vez de mi
En la onceava hora
En la onceava hora
Las trompetas del ayer están sonando
Para el dia de hoy
Yo solo espero que puedas descansar en paz
Y no puedo escuchar el tono que ellos tocan
Porque estamos todos cansados de escuchar esa canción
Aunque ellos intentan hacerte cantar
En la onceava hora
En la onceava hora
Si hay mas que esto
Escribire y te lo hare saber
Si hay mas que esto
De las semillas que sembramos
Bueno a veces deseo que pudiera ver
Y tal vez lo hare
En la onceava hora
En la onceava hora
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