lunes, 8 de febrero de 2010

No sueltes mi mano, no la sueltes





Porque yo estaré a tu lado






No importa cuando, ¡Sonríe!, ¡Sonríe!




La flor F L O R E C E R Á





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The things I do for love.

When words became unimportant
That was when I understood
I was happy to have met you.
And somewhere in that time,
Silenty and softly, like feathers,
The snow began to fall.