Friday, May 21, 2010

Roof Top by Victor Osorio


It's nice up here
I look down
I watch the city
I watch the people


I could live up here
It's best at night
With the cool wind


This is where I get away
Another form of solitude
Another place to stay


If you're trying to find me
Maybe you could check up here
It's not so bad
Maybe we both could disappear


We all need to get away
Some prefer to get lost
Some have their hideaway


Being on the roof top
is where I like to stay.



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