Diamants sur Canapé


   
segunda-feira, outubro 25, 2004

Clocks Lights go out and I can't be saved Tides that I tried to swim against Brought me down upon my knees Oh I beg, I beg and plead Singing, come out if things aren't said Shoot an apple off my head And a, trouble that can't be named Tigers waiting to be tamed Singing... Confusion never stops Closing walls and ticking clocks Gonna, come back and take you home I could not stop that you now know Singin', come out upon my seas Curse missed opportunities Am I, a part of the cure Or am I part of the disease Singin', yoooooooooooo ohhhhhh Oh nothing else compares Oh nothing else compares And nothing else compares Yooooooooooooo ohhhhhh Yooooooooooooo ohhhhhh Home, home, where I wanted to go Home, home, where I wanted to go Home, home, where I wanted to go Home, home, where I wanted to go (Coldplay)
::Por: Madame Holly Golightly | 5:53 PM :: |


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