11/15/09
A sad fact widely known
The most impassionate song
To a lonely soul
Is so easily outgrown
But don't forget the songs
That made you smile
And the songs that made you cry
When you lay in awe
On the bedroom floor
And said : "Oh, oh, smother me Mother..."
Oh, rubber ring, rubber ring, rubber ring, rubber ring
The passing of time
And all of its crimes
Is making me sad again
The passing of time
And all of its sickening crimes
Is making me sad again
òhhhhh.. todo estiloso! *-*
Sabe que as vezes eu sinto vontade de conversar com vc?
É estranho isso,né?
mais sei lá..
enfim..
beijos,Lu!