I can't lift you up cause my mind is tired,
it's family beaches that I desire.
That sacred night where we watched the fireworks.
They frightened the babies and you know
they've got two flashing eyes and
if they are color blind, they make me feel,
that I'm only all I see sometimes.
5 comentários:
trate de dormir.
merda
pqp
dormir = problema
pedro (digo por aqui pq no labi não pode entrar no orkut), vamos no pulgas domingo? e convide o pessoal tbm.
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