(...)
You were my lesson I had to learn
I was your fortress you had to burn
Pain is a warning that something's wrong
I pray to God that it won't be long
Do ya wanna go higher?
(...)
There's nothing left to lose
There's no more heart to bruise
There's no greater power
Than the power of good-bye
Learn to say good-bye
I yearn to say good-bye
Madonna - The power of goodbye
http://www.goear.com/listen.php?v=581e506
porque hai cousas que non teñen arreglo
http://aultrenarai.blogaliza.org
tulirita_cascuda said on 5/11/08 11:42 AM …
marabillada me hallo! ;D
;*
gattidiroma said on 5/11/08 11:58 AM …
as despedidas sempre son tristes(por no decir dolorosas) sobre todo para nos,
qe nos negamos a aceptalas!!
ANIMO!! no festival borron e conta nova!!!
one more time we will survive
:P
cantaruxa said on 5/11/08 1:45 PM …
que foto, madre mía, que foto!
siemprenuncavoy said on 5/11/08 1:47 PM …
em pequeno,pensei que era umha árbore de navidáh!
X)
aultre_narai said on 5/11/08 2:05 PM …
a foto é sacada de internete xD
noncalarei said on 5/11/08 2:08 PM …
Xa xa, sacada de internet... ¬¬
Todo ten arreglo muller!
aultre_narai said on 5/11/08 2:15 PM …
todo menos a morte, dicía meu avó
mandanarices said on 5/11/08 11:21 AM …
el loctite que me sujetaba a la silla no es suficiente para arreglar otras cosas... bicos