Los dioses y sus estatuas grises
Oh, but the heart beats in its cage.
Monday, August 31, 2009
Bonjour madame, adieu mademoiselle
I didn't know i could be so damn lonely
And tonight the winds do blow cold
Without your arms around me
As far as the day goes
This is the ticking time
The moment in wich
I need you to kiss me
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