Now here I go again, I see the crystal visions
I keep my visions to myself
It's only me who wants to wrap around your dreams and
Have you any dreams you'd like to sell
Dreams of Loneliness like a heartbeat, drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering
What you had, And what you lost
And what you had, oh what you lost
Thunder only happens when it's raining
Players only love you when they're playing
Women, they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean, you'll know
Vivir es ganar... y perder...
4 comentarios:
Vivir es una puta mierda.
¿Qué voy a hacer contigo? Pues quererte aunque digas tonterías que me parten el alma.
Ya sabes, tu eres rubio y yo tost... bueno, ya sabes, son las cosas de la vida, son las cosas del querer.
Esta me gusta!!
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