* Aunque no estés yo sigo respirando aquel amor *
6.3.13
When she was just a girl she expected the world. But it flew away from her reach so, she ran away in her sleep. And dreamed of paradise every time she closed her eyes.
When she was just a girl she expected the world. But it flew away from her reach and the bullets catch in her teeth. Life goes on, it gets so heavy. Every tear is a waterfall, in the stormy night she'll close her eyes. In the night the stormy night away she'd fly.
When she was just a girl she expected the world. But it flew away from her reach and the bullets catch in her teeth. Life goes on, it gets so heavy. Every tear is a waterfall, in the stormy night she'll close her eyes. In the night the stormy night away she'd fly.
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