domingo, 31 de agosto de 2008



She gave you everything she had

But she was young and dumb
she'd just turned twenty-one
She didn't care to hang around
so when the shit came down Why she was nowhere to be found This life can turn a good girl bad.
She was the sweetest thing
That you had ever seen.
You're such a delicate boy In the hysterical realm Of an emotional landslide In physical terms.

1 comentario:

Pilar dijo...

vamo' lo pibe' y el blog wachín piola. jáaaaa, te amo mucho.