sexta-feira, 18 de março de 2011

An Old Memory

Come as you are, as you were,
As I want you to be, as a friend,
As a friend, as an old enemy

Take your time, hurry up
Choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest, as a friend

As an old memory, memory,
Memory, memory

Come dowsed in mud,
Soaked in bleach,
As I want you to be

As a trend, as friend,
As an old memory, memory,
Memory, memory,

And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun, no I don't have a gun



E por que quando eu perco uma amizade eu sinto que encontrei uma falha no destino? e quem disse que o Destino é perfeito?

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