Sentir, habitándome plena, integrando el miedo, la duda, el amor. Vulnerable.


>> domingo, 13 de julio de 2008

I'm not saying it was your fault Although you could have done more Oh you're so naive yet so How could this be done Your such a smiling sweet heart Oh and your sweet and pretty face In such an ugly way Something so beautiful. That everytime I look inside I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking True or false it may be She's still out to get meI know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking True or false it may be She's still out to get meI may say it was your fault. Cause I know you could have done more Oh you're so naive yet so How could this be done By such a smiling sweet heart Oh and your sweet and pretty face In such an ugly way something so beautiful Everytime I look inside I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking True or false it may be She's still out to get me I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking True or false it maybe be she's still out to get me Just don't let me down... Just don't let me down Hold on to your kite.