vendredi 30 juin 2006
Never going to Paris
vendredi 30 juin 2006 à 01:04
The city is too far, would you cross my way?
Ripped into shreds, memories I should mislay
There's just too much skin I'd like to flay
Glancing at night all stars are blind
Can the light be still right behind?
See sand dunes flying, a life to unwind
Ripped into shreds, memories I should mislay
There's just too much skin I'd like to flay
Glancing at night all stars are blind
Can the light be still right behind?
See sand dunes flying, a life to unwind