Cuando nadie me ve
yo pienso
en ella
también...
martes, 30 de junio de 2009
viernes, 5 de junio de 2009
Mine, immaculate dream made breath and skin,
I' ve been waiting for you.
Signed with a home tattoo,
¨Happy birthday to you¨ was created for you.
Can' t ever keep from falling apart
at the seams.
Can' t I believe you're taking my heart
to pieces.
Oh, it' ll take a little time,
might take a little crime
to come undone now.
We' ll try to stay blind
to the hope and fear outside.
Hey child, stay wilder than the wind
and blow me in to cry.
Who do you need, who do you love
when you come undone?
Who do you need, who do you love
when you come undone?
Words, playing me deja vu
like a radio tune I swear I' ve heard before.
Chill, is it something real
or the magic I' m feeding off your fingers?
Can' t ever keep from falling apart
at the seams.
Can' t I believe you're taking my heart
to pieces.
Lost, in a snow filled sky.
We'll make it alright
to come undone now.
We' ll try to stay blind
to the hope and fear outside.
Hey child, stay wilder than the wind
and blow me in to cry.
Who do you need, who do you love
when you come undone?
Who do you need, who do you love
when you come undone?
I' ve been waiting for you.
Signed with a home tattoo,
¨Happy birthday to you¨ was created for you.
Can' t ever keep from falling apart
at the seams.
Can' t I believe you're taking my heart
to pieces.
Oh, it' ll take a little time,
might take a little crime
to come undone now.
We' ll try to stay blind
to the hope and fear outside.
Hey child, stay wilder than the wind
and blow me in to cry.
Who do you need, who do you love
when you come undone?
Who do you need, who do you love
when you come undone?
Words, playing me deja vu
like a radio tune I swear I' ve heard before.
Chill, is it something real
or the magic I' m feeding off your fingers?
Can' t ever keep from falling apart
at the seams.
Can' t I believe you're taking my heart
to pieces.
Lost, in a snow filled sky.
We'll make it alright
to come undone now.
We' ll try to stay blind
to the hope and fear outside.
Hey child, stay wilder than the wind
and blow me in to cry.
Who do you need, who do you love
when you come undone?
Who do you need, who do you love
when you come undone?
martes, 2 de junio de 2009
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