Tengo tantas cosas que contarte. hace tanto frio en la playa. marzo se presenta en las aceras. hoy me siento frente al mar. . veo tus señales en la estela.
Looking for a lighthouse keeper. Climb the hill and turn around. Fallen stones and railway sleepers. Are scattered like rice across the ground. . Severed hands of seven hunters.
Happy talk, keep talkin' happy talk,. Talk about things you'd like to do.. You got to have a dream,. If you don't have a dream,. How you gonna have a dream come true?.
I hear a bird, Londonderry bird,. It well may be he's bringing me a cheering word.. I hear a breeze, a River Shanon breeze,. It well may be it's followed me across the seas..
Where the deer and the antelope play. Where seldom is heard. A discouraging word. And the skies are not cloudy all day. How often at night. When the heavens are bright.
(Verse 1). I was here when you back off.. Then i walk alone when you're with them.. So don't come back when you're gone.. . I was running without direction.
You think you've got me all figured out. You just keep on pushing, and pushing, and pushing. One of these days I'm just gonna turn around. And crush your fucking skull.
House of Broken Hearts. By Lou Tenaglia and Peter Perko. . It just doesn't feel quite right. I just keep sinking deeper and deeper. through the hole that's in my heart.
I came to shine, light me up. No wasting time, let me light this up. That girl she mine, not yours. In the Lambo she pop the doors. Addicted to Klein, Christian Dior.