viernes, 7 de enero de 2011

When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide ♥

where I stop, and I turn, and I go for a ride; till I get to the bottom and I see you again
Do you, don't you want me to love you?
I'm coming down fast, but I'm miles above you, tell me, tell me, tell me, come on tell me the answer.
Well you may be a lover, but you ain't no dancer.
Now helter skelter.

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