martes, 6 de enero de 2009

Ellos son el Cielo, ellos son del Aire


Who would have thought that you could hurt me
The way you've done it
So deliberate, so determined
Since you have been gone
I bite my nails for days and hours
And question my own questions on and on
So tell me now, tell me now
Why you're so far away
When I'm still so close

Should be illegal to decive a woman's heart
Open Heart
Open Heart

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