jueves, mayo 21, 2009

Fallin' Stars

There’s nothing about love
If it fits like a glove
If you have a barking dog
If you are lost in the fog
If you say, that you are mad
Loose that bad
Mood
If the only way,
The only scoop
Of the words you say
The things you do

If I come from Mars
And you come from Saturn
If the falling stars
Could never return

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