She sits alone, just waiting to go. How long, how long 'til she feels the warmth of his strong hands? How long, how long 'til?... I don't ever call, can't find the time, rationalize my stall each time... She marks the days just waiting to fly, how long, how long 'til she feels the touch of his gaunt hands? How long, how long? I'm always there, in thoughts at least. Assuage my guilt, still she is just so lonely?... I am so tired I could die, sick of promises, no hope of golden years and lasting love. How long, how long 'til my sweet old heart will break? How long must I be so lonely?
miércoles, 6 de agosto de 2008
She sits alone, just waiting to go. How long, how long 'til she feels the warmth of his strong hands? How long, how long 'til?... I don't ever call, can't find the time, rationalize my stall each time... She marks the days just waiting to fly, how long, how long 'til she feels the touch of his gaunt hands? How long, how long? I'm always there, in thoughts at least. Assuage my guilt, still she is just so lonely?... I am so tired I could die, sick of promises, no hope of golden years and lasting love. How long, how long 'til my sweet old heart will break? How long must I be so lonely?
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hola... soy pazchi... un gusto conocerla, señorita. soy nueva en estos ámbitos -hace unos días empecé con el blog- y todavía no sé ni cómo subir algunas cosas...
saludos =)
Paz
qué capo el que te paso camber.
posta.
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