I did.
The song in your hands makes me fly.
Your hair, your voice.
Show me the bell in our mind.
Burn behind the sun, and make us dancing.
The tree remember people.
Let's go to make love while you touch my feelings.
In the name of heart, is hard to die.
Die with me until the end.
Help with the light.
And everybody will see the beauty.
Love, my love, my love.
We did.
And call them with water, call them with spirit.
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We did
lunes, 10 de agosto de 2009
I did.
The song in your hands makes me fly.
Your hair, your voice.
Show me the bell in our mind.
Burn behind the sun, and make us dancing.
The tree remember people.
Let's go to make love while you touch my feelings.
In the name of heart, is hard to die.
Die with me until the end.
Help with the light.
And everybody will see the beauty.
Love, my love, my love.
We did.
And call them with water, call them with spirit.
The song in your hands makes me fly.
Your hair, your voice.
Show me the bell in our mind.
Burn behind the sun, and make us dancing.
The tree remember people.
Let's go to make love while you touch my feelings.
In the name of heart, is hard to die.
Die with me until the end.
Help with the light.
And everybody will see the beauty.
Love, my love, my love.
We did.
And call them with water, call them with spirit.
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