as long as we dance there's no need to press
don't push , don't stand so far from the edge
pretend you're watching us without opening your eyes
and imagine
imagine
see the wave, inside
Publicado por Grecia Santa Cruz en 22:32 5 comentarios
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oh my dear you're blue
you're so baby blue
but u're not dying , u're breathing
i can feel you breathing
and u're blueness makes me sad
sadder than the tears comming from ur eyes
Publicado por Grecia Santa Cruz en 19:24 0 comentarios