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martes, 2 de agosto de 2011

Ese es nuestro Dios

There's a wind that blows in from the north


and it says that loving takes this course.
Come here, come here...
No, i'm not impossible to touch i have never
wanted you so much.
Come here, come here...
Have i never laid down by your side.
Baby, let's forget about this pride.
Come here, come here...
Well i'm in no hurry
(don't have to run away this time)
I know that you're timid
but it's gonna be all right this time...








Miradasdescruzadassilenciosruidososmagicamenteahogadoresyeternamentecortos


Exactamente eso es lo que siento que no se me va a pasar nunca y si se me pasa existe el papel maché y el engrudo especial. Y si le echamos levadura también?