30.8.11

πάω να πιάσω ουρανό, 2004




And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when she came back she was nobody's wife.

She sends her regards.
And what can I tell you my brother, my killer
What can I possibly say?
I guess that I miss you, I guess I forgive you
I'm glad you stood in my way.

If you ever come by here, for Her or for me
Your enemy is sleeping, and his woman is free.



3 σχόλια:

Fondeus είπε...

thanks for the trouble you took from her eyes..

Fondeus είπε...

:) poly endiaferon to blog sou

fi|ma είπε...

Να μας επισκεπτεσθε τοτε, χαρα μας... Σ' ευχαριστω πολυ.