miro veo creo. que me mareo y caigo. hacia atrs. no da para ms. cuento del cero hasta el diez. no ves que esta todo al revs. rose nylon. no es lord byron.
Nunca me atrev a decirte que me gustaba tu concha. en pblico, claro. que te agarro. que te chapo. que te chupo la concha.
LOVE AND RAIN. . It takes a lot of rain to make a flower grow. Yes it takes a lot of love and rain. And it makes a lot of pain to see you. Stepping out.
Sailin' away on the crest of a wave. It's like magic. Rollin' and ridin' and slippin' & slidin'. It's magic. . [CHORUS]. And you, and your sweet desire,.
When I am scared, You are my Father. When I cant breathe, You are the air. When I cant swim, You are a lifeboat. When Im tired and weary, You are there.
It gets tough and lonely sometimes. And your spirit's barely holding on. What could I say to make you stay?. What could I give? What words do you need to hear?.
Listen around the world.. Compress beats that build.. Talk, town, drowns, in the master plan.. Reset my world, keepsake forgotten.. Reflex of a man, cut off his arms,.
Last call, he was sick of it all, asleep at home. Told you off and goodbye. Well, you know one day it'll come to haunt you. That you didn't tell him quite the truth.
I heard you fall, I thought of all the years we spent,. They seem so far away now, a broken heart,. Left undone, tied to imagination, letting go,. It seems so hard, lighting up and burning out,.
It looks like we've finally had enough,. I could handle this 'til now,. There's nothing better in this town,. Looking down through an open window,. The air's so cold.
Late August Moon. . Did you reach the point where the heartaches come yet?. Did you look my way, can you feel me vibe you?. Dreams die this way, smothered by lust.
She looks smiley. He looks friendly. You maybe nice. Don't know who I am. . She is talkative. He is whiner. You are innocent. Don't know how I am. . She keeps talking.
Feeling smooth. I throw Knives. also airplanes. . All in the mind. Really sublime. Everything I sense. . You felt like something clearer would Show me more.
Your eyes are like a tidal wave taking me out. And there's nothing I can do. I'm a shooting star that's headed for earth. I'm gravitating straight to you.
Lets reach middle america. Assume the only thing they hear is this. Tune it up spit it out see if anybody sticks. Its so simplistic, masochistic. The statistics show we're getting bored with templates.
Let's go for a ride. Roll the windows down turn the music up on the stereo. I wanna hear my songs from miles away on the radio. It's just you and me tonight with nothing in our sights.