Caliche

The river in December,
Do you remember when time was fraying home?
Old leaves decaying, we walked by
But what was lost won't be found again

Why are you so demanding?
Swept away without direction
We walked out by the water
But what was lost won't be found again

Far away
As long as we don't get lost
Holding out
For something true



Credits
Writer(s): Jorge Ivan Herrera Luna
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