If i told you things i did before
told you how i used to be
would you go along with someone like me
if you knew my story word for word
had all of my history
would you go along with someone like me
i did before and had my share
it didn't lead nowhere
i would go along with someone like you
it doesn't matter what you did
who you were hanging with
we could stick around and see this night through
and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' 'bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about their own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care 'bout is talking
talking only me and you
usually when things has gone this far
people tend to disappear
no one will surprise me unless you do
i can tell there's something goin' on
hours seems to disappear
everyone is leaving i'm still with you
it doesn't matter what we do
where we are going too
we can stick around and see this night through
and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' 'bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about their own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care 'bout is talking
talking only me and you
and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' 'bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about their own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care 'bout is talking
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
martes, 29 de enero de 2008
Si me necesitas... silba
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Arriesgándome a ser redundante... se te echa de menos, socia! LA blogosfera te espera! ;)
Un besazo
;-)
feliz finde!
¿Cómo se silba escribiendo? :)
Me alegra volver a leerte aunque sea en forma de canción... Además, me encanta. Bonita elección
Hola, creo que te vuelvo a encontrar después de tanto tiempo. ¡Bienhallada! Besos y silbidos.
Where is Lara?
todo un temazo, un clasico. besos
te necesito, pero no se silvar...
A este lo contrata Herio Morricone. ¿La muerte tenia un precio?
¿Ande stas?
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