sábado, 18 de julio de 2009


Cold and frosty morning, there's not a lot to say , about the thingh caught in my mind .An as the day was dawning. My plane flew away ,
Whit all the things caught in my mind
I don't wanna be there whent your , coming down
I don't wanna be there whent your . hit the ground
So don't go away , say what you say say that you'll say forever an a day in the time of mi live.
cos i need more time , yes i need more time just to make thing right

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