By the river

Tema propio. Todos los derechos reservados.
I saw your letter on the table this morning
There is a graveyard in my mouth
Filled with words that die in my lips
I have a chocked in my chest
For every sign I gave it to you
There are dreams that die every night, with rain
Waiting for a new dawn, (repeat one)
But now I never go where
They dress me with grievances, or pain
Not even to the sky that I dedicated to you
Not even cos´ you never understood that heaven
Cos´ you cannot see darkness
In a Lighthouse; or apathy or disinterest (repeat 3 times)
I´m going down by the river, going down down down
(repeat 6 times)
And I saw you, hand by hand with another man, guy
(repeated with variations many times)