Thursday, April 1, 2010

1.150 for a dream

Im gonna buy my death with 100 dollars,
My grave with 50 but I still have 1.000.
Im gonna buy another new years eve,
Penn Station, planes, snow, tickets back home
Water prove boots,
I have 500 dollars left.

I trade truth for lies,
A year for a day,
Light for shadow.
I trade your smile for my tears
Your love for my sorrows.
A day without doubts
I still have 200.

Im gonna buy a dream,
A dream where I have 1.150 dollars
Wake up, I just have 1 penny
Its not enough to buy a dream.

1 comment:

  1. ruth i really like this! you write so beautifully, it's so YOU! I can tell you're homesick... i'm homesick for you too.