4 de octubre de 2008

True Love waits


(Nada para decir)


I'll drown my beliefs
to have you be in peace,
i'll dress like your niece
and wash your swollen feet.


Just don't leave
don't leave.


And true love waits
in haunted attics
and true love lives
on lollipops and crisps.


Just don't leave
don't leave.


I'm not living, i'm just killing time
your tiny hands,
your crazy-kitten smile.


Just don't leave
don't leave.


And true love waits
in haunted attics
and true love lives
on lollipops and crisps.


Just don't leave
don't leave.

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