WE HAVE PROBLEMS, OUR RADIO HAD FALL AND IS ON THE GROUND, THERE ON THE STREET AND BROKEN IN PIECES.
SING TO ME A WAY.
I NEVER LOVE YOU AND I NEVER WILL, NO MORE SONG AT HOME, NO MORE SONGS IN THE GARDEN AND IN BARS.
NO MORE ORANGES AND ICE CREAMS, NO MORE WALKS AT NIGHT, THIS TRACKS ARE MINE AND I WILL KEEP IT WITH ME, NO MORE LIES.
LOOK THERE AT THE WINDOW, A RADIO WITH ANGELS WINGS, LETS PLAY SONGS AND DANSE ALL NIGHT.
SURRENDER AND TAKE MY HAND., FOLLOW MY STEPS AND DANSE WITH ME
DON'T GET ME WRONG, I'M ON YOUR SIDE
quarta-feira, outubro 21, 2009
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