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Según Kirby, todos los jueves debemos cambiar de nombre: hoy me llamaré Crédula.
' IT COMES AND IT GOES '
Somedays I want love, somedays I don't
Sometimes I can feel it then suddenly it's gone
Some days I can tell you the truth, and somedays I just don't
Only a change of mood, sun goes down
Someone says something too quick or too soon
A touch not made, one made too late
Armies of words can not hope to contain
That it comes and it goes, and I have no control
Sometimes I can feel it then suddenly it's gone
Some days I can tell you the truth, and somedays I just don't
Only a change of mood, sun goes down
Someone says something too quick or too soon
A touch not made, one made too late
Armies of words can not hope to contain
That it comes and it goes, and I have no control
Somedays I can think clear, somedays I won't
Sometimes I can feel it and suddenly it's gone
Somedays I am strong and somedays my skin's broken and thin
It arrives when it feels, and takes what it needs
And it leaves before i get to know
It's only a step away, moments
Then armies of words can not hope to contain
That it comes and it goes, and I can't make it hold
And there's nothing I own and it breaks me when it goes
Somedays I want love, somedays I don't
Sometimes I can feel it then suddenly it's gone
Some days I can tell you the truth, and somedays I just don't
Only a change of mood, drink comes out
Someone does something too quick or too soon
A move not made, one made too late
Armies of words can not hope to contain
That it comes and it goes and I can't seem to hold
And theres nothing I won an it breaks me when it goes
DIDO
Incapaz de mirar por sus ojos
ResponderEliminarSin salida en el callejón
Sin rastro de la fé
Solo encontro dolor.
Entonces me equivoque
Volvio aquel rumor
Me olvidare de mi
Me dejare arrastrar
Por esa cuerda
Que nunca acaba de empezar.
fmdo:Ozzd