ricis

Yo soy una montaña rusa que sube, que baja, que rie, que calla, confusa me dejo de llevá, llevá...por lo que los dias me quieran mostrar.

Y yo busco, yo busco, me busco, me busco y me busco...

levante

What a day for a daydream, what a day for a daydreaming boy. And now I'm lost in a daydream dreaming 'bout my bundle of joy . And even if time ain't really on my side I'm blowing my day for takin' a walk outside, I'm blowing my day to take a walk in the sun and bare my face on someday's new mowed lawn . Tomorrow at breakfast you may perk up your ears. We could be daydreaming for a thousand years...

candelario 09

Jacko is not dead, he is drinking beer

hubo una vez una niña que se balanceaba al son del amor...