martes, 7 de enero de 2014



But the wind won't blow, you really shouldn't go, it only goes to show 
That you will be mine, by takin' our time. 
And if you say to me tomorrow, oh what fun it all would be.

Then what's to stop us, pretty baby, but What Is And What Should Never Be?

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