You're awful bright, you're awful smart
I must admit you broke my heart
The awful truth is really sad
I must admit I was awful bad
While lovers laugh and music plays
I stumble by and I hide my pain
The lights are lit, the moon is gone
I think I've crossed the Rubicon
I walk the streets of love and they're full of tears
And I walk the streets of love and they're full of fears
While music pumps from passing cars
A couple watch me from a bar
A band just played the wedding march
And the corner store mends broken hearts
And a woman asks me for a dance
Oh it's free of charge, just one more chance
I walk the streets of love and they're full of tears
Walk the streets of love for a thousand years
Oh tell me now
I... Oh I walk the streets of love, yeah and they're drenched with tears... Oh
You had the moves, you had the cards
I must admit you were awful smart
The awful truth is awful sad
I must admit I was awful bad
And I walk the streets of love and they're drenched with tears
And I walk the streets of love for a thousand years... Oh
Walk the streets of love and they're drenched with tears
Oh every night, oh there's only one and not enough for him
Oh I, yeah and they're full of tears
Oh everybody talk about it
Everybody be walking down it
Yeah but I found out.... oh yes that I...
Oh yes I do
Oh the streets of love, yeah, they're drenched with, drenched with in tears...
I... oh yeah I don't want to...
A BIGGER BANG
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"whoever you are, or whatever it is that you do, when you really want something, it's because that desire originated in the soul of the universe. It's your mission on earth." ...."And when you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it." Paulo Coelho
Twenty years from now you will be more dissapointed by the things that you didn´t do than by the ones you did do.. so throw off the bowlines, sail away from safe harbour, catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream.Discover... Mark Twain
y el tiempo se acaba...y la vida no espera..."
la vida es sueño
Choose a dream, choose a place, choose companion, choose a date, choose your rites of passage, choose good music, choose good books, choose you lucky charms, choose your fairies and your demons, choose your fears, choose finding yourself, choose getting lost, choose creating yourself, choose me please, choose laughs and dias felices, follow the signs and your fate, and then enjoy the ride .. till the end and say hello to Angels...
viernes, septiembre 15, 2006
cancion de viernes
silversings willowing silversroadnottaken at 9:05 p. m. 3 awesome people left comments.. muchas gracias
por si me pierdo...


demasiados miedos ... ahhh pero no voy a estropear el viaje pensando en la vuelta.. a vivir lo que venga... a ver que pasa ... porque cada vez tengo mas miedo de no volver a ver a eoghain .. cuando sera la proxima???ahhhh sera que acabo de salir de clase y la semana ha sido muy larga,,jorrr no pienso mas .. solo siento... sin miedo... los faros son magicos... alumbran cuando parece que todo esta perdido--
silversings willowing silversroadnottaken at 8:55 p. m. 3 awesome people left comments.. muchas gracias




