sábado, 5 de janeiro de 2008

the windsing, not think, as youthink within the wind`sthings andnot sing,strangers in the nigth so see the girl soul, law - what`s that...blog`s home

bomb laugh it`s way, living it on a prayer.
she left it`s ok, 
with a kiss, on her own...
lucy in the sky with diamonds...
spyders on 
- i can´t ....paint






WHAT`S THAT COMING OVER THE HILL?
IS IT A MONSTER?

OH, NO NO NO 

IT´S MY KEY`S TROUBLE SOUND,

SHE IS SO LOVELY,

SHE IS SO PRETTY,

SHE SOUNDS SO BEAUTIFULLY TRUE...,
HONOR ME,




HOLD ME, WITH YOUR DANSE

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