I want her, I have her. Two years have gone now, but I can’t relate to the never-ending games that you play. As desire passes through, then you’re open to the truth, I hope you understand. And your love is standing next to me. The one you fell for makes it seem juvenile. And you’ll laugh at yourself again and again. And we’ll drink to the thought she’ll remember you maybe tomorrow. And your love is standing next to me, is standing next to me.
martes, 25 de mayo de 2010
cuando la noche te separa en dos #cuando esa voz enfríe tu sudor
cuando el infierno no te de calor#cuando no puedas distinguir quién sos
vas a buscarme para estar mejor #vas a encontrarme riéndome de vos
soy como la muerte acá me tenés# aparezco solamente una vez
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