Just thinking back to where we started
and how we lost all that we are.

We were young and times were easy,
but i could see its not the same.
We're standing here but you dont see me.

I'd give it all for that to change,
I dont want to loose her
I dont wanna let her go.

"Before the storm"

Cambios repentinos de la vida, cambios de aires, cambio de estilo.

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