jueves, 24 de febrero de 2011

Todos los besos se esfuman en una botella de tequila.




Heaven knows it's high time and I've been waiting on my own too long. But when you hold me like you do it feels so right... I start to forget how my heart gets torn when that hurt gets thrown, feeling like I can't go on.
Turning circles when time again it cuts like a knife... If you love me you got to know for sure 'cause it takes something more this time than sweet lies. Before I open up my arms and fall losing all control of every dream inside my soul. When you kiss me on that midnight street you sweep me off my feet.

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