dilluns, 29 d’agost del 2011

entrada 924-3 (any 3)

I us en deixo un altre…


Here, somewhere in the heart of me
There is still a part of me
That cares

And I´ll, I´ll still take the best you´ve got
Even though I´m sure it´s not
The best for me

When you´re born a lover
You´re born to suffer
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

I, I can see the danger signs
They only help to underline
Your beauty

I´m not looking for an easy ride
True happiness cannot be tried
So easily

When you´re born a lover
You´re born to suffer
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

You can take your time
I´ll be waiting in line
You don´t even have to give me
The time of day

When you´re born a lover
You´re born to suffer
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers-


I com diuen no n’hi ha una sense dos…
Ni dos sense tres…

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