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Often nights have caught your tears Throuh your restless thoughts and fears Spoken through your hand The pen commands Little humor mixed with wisdom The angles came to listen How you would express the life God gave Away Your voice is lost in yestersday Away Here's what I learned The poets die old Cause poets die slow (just a little more, just a little more time) Sufferings and joy and struggles Passionately white youre knuckles Will you ever find the perfect world Laying on your bed here waiting Looking at you while your fading Wondering what more you have to say Letras de cancionesAway Your voice is lost in yestersday Away Here's what I learned The poets die old Cause poets die slow Here's what I've learned There's nothing more to say Is what I learned And it's all I got and say What I learned It's what I got to say Is what I learned That poets die slow From Letras Mania