: Waiting thru a river of stars Our lips touch like butterflies from a cannon Taking belly-button baths with Mr.Neptune And my hippopotamus Tennis shoes
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La perdi de vista a principios de verano se llevo el bolso de mano y no dejo ninguna pista. me quede mirando el techo con la procesion por dentro y un
History will hold our names on the tip of its tongue Or clench its teeth at the mere mention of us And the scars filled with ink on his arms and legs
proprio fermare E cosi scoppia il pogo ci sei dentro Tu ne vuoi sempre di piu' Qualcuno non si fermera' Finche' ci sarai dentro tu Ho perso le tracce
I cant fucking help it, my bones are shaking under my skin, my mind so heavy and out so empty, i've lost track of everything. is this what i always wanted
Waiting thru a river of stars Our lips touch like butterflies from a cannon Taking belly-button baths with Mr.Neptune And my hippopotamus Tennis shoes
Я сердцем, знаешь, ещё горю тобой, Но расстаяли грёзы в молве чужой. Бросил эти слова - "вместе навсегда". Какая боль, не пойму, почему одна. Мне тебе