lunes, 11 de octubre de 2010

Come as you are, as you are, as I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend, as an old
enemy
Take your time, hurry up, The choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend as an old memoria. Memoria, memoria, memoria.
Come dowsed in mud soaked in bleach
As I want you to be. As a trend, as a friend, as an old Memoria.
And I swear that I don't have a gun, no I don't have a gun.



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