Llegó la hora -dijo la Morsa- de hablar de muchas cosas:
de zapatos y barcos y sellos. De repollos y reyes. De por qué el mar está hirviendo y de si los cerditos tienen alas. (
Lewis Carroll)
¿Tú tienes alas?
(Y de acá para abajo escribo YO)

sábado, 18 de julio de 2009

Keep On Loving You LIVE



You shoud've seen by the look in my eyes, baby
There was somethin missin
You shoud've known by the tone of my voice, baby
But you didn't listen
You played dead
But you never bled
Instead you lay still in the grass
All coiled up and hissin

And though I know all about those girls
Still I don't remember
Cause it was us baby, way before then
And we're still together
And I meant, every word I said
When I said that I love you I meant
That I love you forever

And I'm gonna keep on lovin you
Cause it's the only thing I wanna do
I don't wanna sleep
I just wanna keep on lovin you

And I meant every word I said
When I said that I love you I meant
That I'd love you forever

And I'm gonna keep on lovin you
Cause it's the only thing I wanna do
I don't wanna sleep
I just wanna keep on lovin you

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