Pero no, no hay prisa; te duele el corazón al recordar su sonrisa, te duele con razón, pero no, no hay prisa.
Y vuelves a tu casa con la misma camisa, pero con manchas de ron.

dilluns, 26 de novembre del 2012


Where there is desire
there is gonna be a flame,
where there is a flame
someone's bound to get burned.
But just because it burns
doesn't mean you're gonna die,
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try