lunes, 6 de agosto de 2012
Nos veremos otra vez...
No estés sola en esta lluvia, no te entregues por favor, si debes ser fuerte en estos tiempos para resistir la decepción y quedar abierto, mente y alma, yo estoy con vos.
viernes, 9 de diciembre de 2011
sábado, 20 de agosto de 2011
I'm looking through you
I'm looking through you, where did you go
I thought I knew you, what did I know
You don't look different, but you have changed
I'm looking through you, you're not the same
Your lips are moving, I cannot hear
Your voice is soothing, but the words aren't clear
You don't sound differnt, I've learned the game.
I'm looking through you, you're not the same
Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right?
Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight.
You're thinking of me, the same old way
You were above me, but not today
The only difference is you're down there
I'm looking through you, and you're no where.
Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right?
Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight.
I'm looking through you, where did you go
I thought I knew you, what did I know
You don't look different, but you have changed
I'm looking through you, you're not the same
I thought I knew you, what did I know
You don't look different, but you have changed
I'm looking through you, you're not the same
Your lips are moving, I cannot hear
Your voice is soothing, but the words aren't clear
You don't sound differnt, I've learned the game.
I'm looking through you, you're not the same
Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right?
Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight.
You're thinking of me, the same old way
You were above me, but not today
The only difference is you're down there
I'm looking through you, and you're no where.
Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right?
Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight.
I'm looking through you, where did you go
I thought I knew you, what did I know
You don't look different, but you have changed
I'm looking through you, you're not the same
sábado, 13 de agosto de 2011
crystal ball
Lines ever more unclear,
I'm not sure I'm even here,
The more I look the more I think that I'm
starting to disappear.
I'm not sure I'm even here,
The more I look the more I think that I'm
starting to disappear.
miércoles, 3 de agosto de 2011
Freud! the Musical (Friends)
All you want is a dingle what you envy’s a schwang a thing through which you can tinkle or play with, or simply let hang ♫
Prometeme que nunca me diras adios .
Creo que siempre esperé este momento para decirte, gritando, que TE AMO. Nunca me dirás adiós, nunca me dirás adiós, prométemelo. Sólo me importa mirarme en tus ojos negros. Lo que quieras, lo que quieras, yo lo haré. Pero, vamos, nena, prométeme que nunca me dirás adiós, nunca me dirás adiós. Si eso pasa yo vería que el sol moriría, y con él también yo. Lo que quieras, lo que quieras yo lo haré. Pero, vamos, nena, prométeme que nunca me dirás adiós, nunca me dirás adiós. Si eso pasa, vería que el sol moriría, y con él también yo. Vería, vería que el sol moriría y con él también yo. Nunca me dirás adiós, nunca, nunca, nunca me dirás adiós. Nunca me dirás adiós. Nunca me dirás... adiós.
domingo, 17 de julio de 2011
.My heart is full and my door's always open.
Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
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