lunes, 6 de julio de 2009


It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside,

I'm not one of those who can easily hide;

I don't have much money, but, boy if I did!,

I'd buy a big house where we both could live.
Publicado por roo en 15:37

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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.