sábado, 6 de febrero de 2010
So he said "What's the problem baby?" What's the problem I don't know, well maybe I'm in love, love, think about it every time I think about it, can't stop thinking 'bout it.
How much longer will it take to cure this? Just to cure it cause I can't ignore it if it's love, love.
Come on, come on, turn a little faster, come on, come on, the world will follow after, come on, come on, cause everybody's after love.
So I said I'm a snowball running, running down into the spring that's coming, all this lovemelting under blue skies, belting out sunlight, shimmering love.
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