domingo, 8 de abril de 2012

The scene of the crime


 No matter how strong,
I'm gonna take you down
With one little stone
I'm gonna break you down
And see what you're worth
What you're really worth to me

Why is it so
That I've always been the one who must go
That I've always been the one told to flee
When it fact you were the one, long ago
Actually in the drifting white snow
You left me







(por favor, no hagas esto más difícil)

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