an accurate account of my stupidity

Hola my love, im here,
tired and feeling sorry about that,
"sometimes i forget who's important to me".
I wanna take a break to
let you occupy a 100% of my being
and furnished the words to say it with my haart.

I guess sometimes I am too obliging/paying attention to the others' needs
When I forget about you and me
when I dont care about you and me
when I dont think about you first!

Because I dont measure what I treasure
and the weeps may come later as an error
among sobs and failures...

All is measure errors and failures

I'll make this song that was not meant
to be the lyrics of what I've done,
but a way to find relieve
for what we believe

I just dont wanna you to feel
I play with you writing you this elegy,
it's just that you are really who inspires me,
sourcing out my deepest feelings,
a source of emotion an ever rising stream
I cant help grab it and last without wearing it thing.

Because the more you squeeze the more it slips away

I want to congratulate everyone
who has supported this campaign
with open arms, with their empty hands reign
the grain you contribute with,
the mountain you reach its peak

Well my love, perdoname
por lo tonto que soy,
por que cuan más rico eres,
menos ves lo que tienes.

Sólo quería decirte que ya estoy en casa.
Ich hoffe du bist ok,
dein arbeit ist nicht Sklaverei
Jetzt du hast zeit für dich
und sofort für auch mich.
Rufst mich heute abend an!

Hoffe dieses Lied gefält dir.


an accurate account of my stupidity