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octubre 02, 2006

Time of no reply

Summer was gone and the heat died down/And Autumn reached for her golden crown/I looked behind as I heard a sigh/But this was the time of no reply.//The sun went down and the crowd went home/I was left by the roadside all alone/I turned to speak as they went by/But this was the time of no reply.//The time of no reply is calling me to stayThere is no hello and no goodbye/To leave there is no way./The trees on the hill had nothing to say/They would keep their dreams till another day/So they stood and thought and wondered why/For this was the time of no reply.//Time goes by from year to year/And no one asks why I am standing here/But I have my answer as I look to the sky/This is the time of no reply./The time of no reply is calling me to stay/There`s no hello and no goodbye/To leave there is no way.

Nick Drake (pero mejor es escucharlo...)





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