Such a sour girl

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

jueves, 4 de junio de 2009


Weather-wise it's such a lovely day

You just say the words
and we'll beat the birds

Down to Acapulco Bay

It's perfect for a flying honeymoon
, they say

Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly

Pack up
, let's fly away!
















Fill my heart with song

And let me sing for ever more

You
are all I long for

All I worship and adore


In other words, please be true
In other words, I love you

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