Like mountains standing strong and tough, You are smooth where I am rough. Proud like sculpture, In my bedroom we're both digging in nails so hard
I see you move, It's like memories repeating on me, And as the sun climbs high, Spring time has begun for you and me. The grinding burnt me like a
Washed up and lonely on the beach, blood red horizons out of reach. I saw bodies in the sea, I felt the sand under my feet and I watched my ship sink
We thought we could fly. Breathe in, breathe out, Because all you ever do is suffocate. You smell like smoke And my lungs are so sick of this joke
Tulkojums: Valentina Dorme. LEUCO.
la spogliarellista migliore la seconda di sei non e stato facile resisterle mentre spalancava le gambe non e che la fine non e che sostituzione mani
