Mi amor, la libertad es fiebre, es oración, fastidio y buena suerte
martes, 17 de agosto de 2010
Tell me that you're happy that you're on your own.
Tell me that it's better when you're all alone.
Tell me that your body doesn't miss my touch
Tell me that my lovin' didn't mean that much.
Tell me you ain't dyin' when you're cryin' for me
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