Don't turn blue In a good friend's bathroom Don't try to reach the moonTrough the things that go onIn the dark room Don't let your heart not burst Just because you must hide We all know,we all know, we all know That real life is inside And there are you With your black fur on Just watching me, watching me you Sing this song Meet me halfway It's not that long And maybe we'll find That we're not aloneDon't turn green with envyDon't turn black with hateI'm moving down the road Walking, walking, walking Walking, walking down the road And I'm opening your gate And the rain falls on the city
martes, 30 de agosto de 2011
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