Andrei Tudora

You're not the only one That runs after the sun And always giving sign Of hating 399. The other runs too, But he's after the moon, Leaving rays behind So he can cath her soon. You're not

Love is everyone’s duty, It’s a flower that you call, It’s a beauty to a beauty, Love is nothing… love is all. Love is a park With only one bench, With stars in the dark, With two souls that

We started off with heavy words And even said that this won’t be, But we were flowers, we were birds, We bloomed, we flew, began to see. We saw each other grow a heart And started slowly to

I’m writing it again So I can understand, But I am just a man On such an empty land. I’m reading it so slow So I can understand, But I don’t even know The feeling of our sand. I’m saying

Once, upon my story, there was me, One, who thinks his life isn’t as you see. This part will tell where my hope lies, How I have failed all my tries. I’ll start with love, it makes you

Once, upon my story, there was me, One, who thinks his life isn’t as you see. This part will tell what time can do To me, my world… to all I knew. Time is something that we made, That we blame

Once, upon my story, there was me, One, who thinks his life isn’t as you see. This part will tell exactly how I feel When she’s close, close enough to steal. We were young when we first

My heart is sick, my life is sad, My soul is tending to be bad, There’s so much hate, so little love, And no more strength to rise above. I tried to fight, my will was strong, I thought

A reason to be happy and stop being sad, A hope to see some good when everything is bad, A wish to find that reason and never let it go, It’s what I want to have, to feel and to know. I heard

She looks into my eyes and asks me “why ?”, She wants to know the answer, she doesn’t want a lie, She wants to hear me say it or she’ll say “good-bye”, But I’m standing still, she slowly starts to

To forget or forgive, To live without you, To live in deceive… What should I do ? To forgive your mistakes, Forget my suffering And remember what it takes To live while loving. “It’s a

-Good bye ! She said on the bus. -We’re a lie ! She said about us. -But wait ! I grabed her hand. -It’s not too late To start again. -You’re a fake, Don’t even start. You only take, You