So I say goodbye to a town that has ears and eyes I can hear you whispering as I walk by Familiar faces smiling back at me and I knew This would make them change
The only thing that's going to bother me Is that you'll all call yourselves my friends
Why can't you look me in the eyes one last time?
martes, 3 de febrero de 2009
saben que? hoy temo mas a las princesas que a dragones recuerdo aquel amor que vivi cuando era niño la amargura que ahora sustituye aquel cariño los besos pasaron de moda a lo lady straud si, dejamos de creer en papá cuando supimos que era santa claus.