He vuelto de París.
Me lo he pasado de puta madre.
Hemos visto un monton de cosas que nos han encantada hemos estado en lugares en los que la gente desea estar y visto cosas q la gente desea ver. Esto me llena
Hemos conocido a unas tías de Versalles super enrrolladas, y me he hecho super amigo de ella.
Super agradable panorama
La vuelta a Santander.
Hemos vuelto, pero que raro, aquí solo me espera la soledad la injusticia y el dolor. Que contraposición.
Si pones todo lo que tienes en algo, te saldrá mal. Nunca te verás recompesado, y además en el momento que menos te los esperes te vas a joder. Si o si.
Un abrazo a todos
[So if you're lonely
you know im here waiting for you
im just a crosshair
im just a shot away from you
and if you leave here
you leave me broken shattered
i lie
im just a crosshair
im just a shot
then we can die
ohh oh oh
i know i wont be leaving here
with you]
today is gonna be the day that they are gonna throw it back to you
by now you should've somehow realize what you gotta do
i dont believe that anybody feels the way i do about you now
back beat the word was on the street that the fire in your heart is out
im sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt
i dont believe that anybody feels the way i do about you now
and all the roads we had to walk along are winding
and all the lights that lead us there are blinding
there are many things that i would like to say to you
but i dont know how
because maybe
you are gonna be the one that saves me
and after all
you are my wonderwall
and all the roads that lead you there go winding
and all the lights that light the way are widing
TOBALSTYLO
viernes, 4 de julio de 2008
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