Sing me a song , you could be. Tell me a tale just like me. Don't turn it my way: happy and free; I'll turn it to shit, happy and free... All that I do, is wait for you.
I can't get along, with all your friends , I Don't know how to act, that's all there is. Why do I accept the things you say? You know what to change, but not in what way.
I can't get away from all your friends, I'm not coming back, that's all there is. Why do I accept the things you say? You know what to change, but not in what way.
I can't get along, with all your friends , I Don't know how to act, that's all there is. Why do I accept the things you say? You know what to change, but not in what way.
How long must I wait?
I am not you, we could have. I'm almost through, great sucess. It's about time, such a success that you came through at no expense... All that I do, is wait for you.I can't get away from all your friends, I'm not coming back, that's all there is. Why do I accept the things you say? You know what to change, but not in what way.
How long must I wait?
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3 comentarios:
Algo asi pensaba que diriamos jajajajajajaja
pero siempre suena mas feo no? lo de ustedes suena mejor ja
no es justo
Y por que la teta es mas linda que la garompa esteticamente hablando. no?
CLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARISIMO jajajajajajaja
beso me voy a cenar
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