miércoles, 9 de septiembre de 2009



Pasa la angustia tan serca de mi
cuando de aqui te alejas
se que el hinsomnio sigue por ahi
esperando que intente dormir
Me quedado solo y así
no planeaba vivir
me quedado solo y sin ti
es tan facil volverse loco...
Written for Mischa en 12:25

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Michelle, ma belle these are words that go together well, my michelle, michelle, ma belle sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble tres bien ensemble i love you, i love you, i love you, that's all i want to say until i find a way, i will say the only words i know that you'll understand. Michelle, ma belle sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble tres bien ensemble i need to, i need to, i need to i need to make you see, oh, what you mean to me until i do, i'm hoping you will know what i mean i love you... I want you, i want you, i want you i think you know by now i'll get to you somehow until i do, i'm telling you so you'll understand, michelle, ma belle
sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble tres bien ensemble and i will say the only words i know that you'll understand My michelle