jueves, 12 de marzo de 2009

Solo el Summer.

Ni siquiera pude desperdirme, navegando por ríos color invierno. I´ll walk you up, what time the bus come? Hacer treinta planes, fracasar siempre y después de todo terminar pasándola tan bien. That's why we only work when we need the money. The spaceman says everybody look down!
It’s all in your mind. They said the nile used to run from east to west. Light touch my hand, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on. You can forget our future plans. Throw me a dream please, it's been a dreamless sleep. For such a long time. Distorsionas y vuelves a armar. A family of trees wanted to be haunted. Pretendiendo algo.