sábado, 21 de agosto de 2010


I always tell you that I love you like any other , but you don't understand me , and you start o think that I was lying to you, you're wrong , know that.

I know that we are young.
And I know you may love me.
But I just can't be with you like this anymore.


 She's got 
both hands
in her pocket.
And she won't
look at you,
Won't look at you


You know that I love you boy.