3 days
Por esta actualización me merezco el MTV de los posts chorras y convencionales y de horchata en las venas y rubia de bote, pero me lo suda de tal forma (y sin embargo no lo suficiente, o no me estaría explicando) que ahí va, por aquello de decirlo absolutamente todo con música y letra.
Life can be so cruel
Don't it astound you?
So when nothing seems too certain or safe
Let it burn through you
You can keep it pure on the inside
And you know what you believe to be right
So you're not gonna crack
No you're never gonna crack
Run my baby run my baby run
Run from the noise of the street and the loaded gun
Too late for solutions to solve in the setting sun
So run my baby run my baby run
Don't it astound you?
So when nothing seems too certain or safe
Let it burn through you
You can keep it pure on the inside
And you know what you believe to be right
So you're not gonna crack
No you're never gonna crack
Run my baby run my baby run
Run from the noise of the street and the loaded gun
Too late for solutions to solve in the setting sun
So run my baby run my baby run
3 comentarios:
Nueva York es pura agua oxigenada, ya verás...
¿Mejores que esa? Imposible: ya te dije que aquella noche estabas sembrada :P
Videón, por cierto. Y retiro todo lo dicho sobre Shirley...
It´s easier to talk the talk than to walk the walk. Sólo digo eso.
Dos días, y... ¡a volar(la)!;)
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