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sábado, 5 de febrero de 2011

Ya fue.

youdon'trealizehowmuchIneedyouloveyouallthetimeandneverleaveyoupleasecomeonbacktomeI'mlonely
ascanbeIneedyousaidyouhadathingortwototellmehowwasItoknowyouwouldupsetme?Ididn'trealizeasIlookedinyoureyesyoutoldmeohyesyoutoldmeyoudon'twantmylovin'anymorethat'swhenit
hurtmeandfeelinglikethisIjustcan'tgoonanymorepleaserememberhowIfeelabout
youIcouldneverreallylivewithoutyousocomeonbackandseejustwhatyoumeantomeIneedyou.
(todo muy lindo, todo muy lindo, pero siempre se vuelve al mismo lugar,
¿Jamás lo sintieron? ¿Jamás lo notaron?
Well, yo si).

viernes, 31 de diciembre de 2010

jueves, 30 de diciembre de 2010

lunes, 27 de diciembre de 2010

ALL

Love is real, real is love,
love is feeling, feeling love,
love is waiting to be love.
Love is touch, touch is love,
love is reaching, reaching love,

love is asking to be love.
Love is asking to be love,
love is you, you and me,

love is knowing we can be 
Love is free, free is love,
love is living, living love,
love is needing to be love.

jueves, 2 de diciembre de 2010

martes, 23 de noviembre de 2010

P.S. I love you.


As I write this letter 
send my love to you
remember that 
I'll always be in love with you.
Treasure these few words 
'till we're together
keep all my love forever ♥
P.S. I love you.
I'll be coming home again to you love 
and 'till the day I do love.. 
P.S. I love you.

domingo, 21 de noviembre de 2010

when you were young and your heart was an open book

you used to say life and let life
(youknowyoudidyouknowyoudidyouknowyoudid)
but if this ever changin' world in which we live in, makes you give in and cry, say..
live and let die
What does it matter to yo?
When you got a job to do a you gotta do it well, you gotta give the other fellow hell,
you used to say life and let life..