Una mañana de invierno en Madrid
Y la chica que nunca pierde la sonrisa



Hoy suena:
I´m not myself when you go quiet
I'm not myself alone at night
I'm not myself, don't know who to call
I'm not myself at all
Jesus Christ will you look at me
Don't know who I'm supposed to be
Don't really know if I should give a damn
When you're around, I don't know who I am
I always wished that I could find
Someone as talented as you
But in the process I forgot
That I was just as good as you
4 comentarios:
Bonito blog!
ohhhhhh... Mi niñin!!! jajaja!
Vaya sorpresón! Ya ni me acordaba de estas fotos!!!! jajaja!
Eso es lo que realmente tendríamos que hacer todos, sonreír a la vida pero de corazón, dejando esas absurdas sonrisas falsas, de plástico!! muchos besos! y a seguir sonriendoo
Cool!
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