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(Fly to New York) Como el alfarero universal

And the bends always last When the P.A. system eats it, Yes I'm a born enchanter Rythmo latino


La fuite monotone et sans h+óte du temps
Tempts me with civility not fair
Just for one thing
out or something.
Sunsets on Empire that's all we have.
I should of known
That book before
Where I would search for a dream
But Sammy where are you
Women who live in fantasies
You can try to hang me. I'll make sure the rope gets broke.
anything you want, all you
Hell I just wanted you to come along
Entre nous et le ciel
Sit back and reflect, ponder and chill out
Walk on, boy, all the way through
I must think of a way into your heart
Live on stage, wreckin niggaz at a early age
y a dos palmos de escuchar
I will win the worship in their eyes, and I will lose it.
Hastings hanging with my friends
es huerto de naranjos, de limones y almendros
Fear that never sleeps,
what I just wrote why don't you take a long hard look