WELCOME SINNERS .: enero 2010

Feliz Cumpleaños a Mi (8)

No eran las esquirlas del rencor,
eran telarañas en el corazon ~

Dreaming

Californication

can you meet me half way

meet me half way, right at the borderline

Y si escribo otra estupida cancion de amor,
y si me gusta y le pongo melodia,
si te digo que es por vos que me salia
no es mentira, aunque mienta facilmente,

No me pidas que no sea un inconsciente

Yes, we be burning !

Asì son las cosas; amargas, borrosas ♫

She's the kind of girl you want so much. It makes you sorry.
Still, you don't regret a single day. Ah girl, girl.
When I think of all the times I've tried so hard to leave her. She will turn to me and start to cry. And she promises the earth to me. And i believe her, after all this times I don't know why.
Ah, girl, girl . She's the kind of girl who puts you down, when friends are there, you feel a fool. When you say she'slooking good, she acts as if it's understood.
She's cool, cool, cool, cool . Girl , girl Was she told when she was young that pain would lead to pleasure ?