I HAVE DIED TOO MANY TIMES
BELIEVING AND WAITING, WAITING
IN A ROOM
STARING AT A CRACKED CEILING
WAITING FOR THE PHONE, A LETTER, A KNOCK, A SOUND…
GOING WILD INSIDE
WHILE SHE DANCED WITH STRANGERS IN NIGHTCLUBS…
OUT OF THE ARMS OF ONE LOVE
AND INTO THE ARMS OF ANOTHER

Autor: Charles Bukowski

I HAVE DIED TOO MANY TIMES <br />BELIEVING AND WAITING, WAITING <br />IN A ROOM <br />STARING AT A CRACKED CEILING <br />WAITING FOR THE PHONE, A LETTER, A KNOCK, A SOUND… <br />GOING WILD INSIDE <br />WHILE SHE DANCED WITH STRANGERS IN NIGHTCLUBS…<br />OUT OF THE ARMS OF ONE LOVE<br />AND INTO THE ARMS OF ANOTHER - Charles Bukowski



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