Such a sour girl

Pura dualidad, el cuerpo, en Buenos Aires... la mente, en Chipre.

lunes, 1 de junio de 2009



Come with me
Into the trees
Well lay on the grass
And let the hours pass

Take my hand
Come back to the land
Lets get away
Just for one day


Let me see you Stripped down to the bone


Metropolis

Has nothing on this
Youre breathing in fumes
I taste when we kiss

Take my hand
Come back to the land
Where everything's ours

For a few hours

Let me hear you
Make decisions Without your television
Let me hear you speaking Just for me


Let me see you
Stripped down to the bone
let me hear you crying
Just for me

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