[Jean Grey the fox]

On this grey afternoon:


How i want to cry on this grey afternoon
on his hit-rythm the rain speaks of you.
Crazyness of knowing
that beacause of my fault never, life never
y will see.
My eyes when closed, they see you the same that yesterday
shaking, at begging again my love...
And today is your voice
that return to me
on this grey afternoon.

Come
-sad you told me-
that on this loneliness
can´t more soul mine...
Come
and have mercy of my pain
that i´m tired of crying you
suffer and waiting you
and talk always alone
with my heart.
Come
´couse i love you so much
that if you don´t come today
i will be breathless in cry.
No.
It can´t be i live like this,
with this love hitted in me
like a course.

I did´nt know how to understand your desesperation
and happy i walk away in winds of other love...
That lone and sad i found myself
when i saw myself so far
And my cheat i prob.
My eyes at close see you the same that yesterday
shaking, at begging again my love...
And today is your voice that bleeds in me,
on this grey afternoon!.