stangely i met a woman that captured my essence in record time,
she made me run away.
strangely she showed me her scars, and i showed her mine,
i wasnt impressed.
she shed a tear on me, i was thinking, its time to go cause´
need to shower my soul.
now im back in my sand box, playing a tune or two,
for you.
martes, 10 de marzo de 2009
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