Andrés Shakand

@shakand Am I asking for the moon? Is it really so impossible? That you and I could soon Come to some kind of arrangement? I’m not asking for the moon I've always been a realist When is really nothing more Than a simple rearrangement With one roof above our heads A warm house to return to We could start with separate beds I could sleep alone or learn to I’m not suggesting that we'd find some earthly paradise forever I mean how often does that happen now the answer’s probably never but we could come to an arrangement a practical arrangement and you could learn to love me given time I’m not promising the moon I’m not promising a rainbow Just a practical solution To a solitary life I’d be a father to your boy A shoulder you could lean on How bad could it be To be my wife? With one roof above our heads A warm house to return to You wouldn’t have to cook for me You wouldn’t have to learn to I’m not suggesting that this proposition...