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little birds...

hoy mismo

pobrecitos...

Little girl don't be sad I've set your eyes on fire
Don't say I'm a liar that I don't love you
Something has brought me down but I won't give up hope
It's hard for you to cope when I'm around you

Let the sun break through
The cracks within my room
The grey sky fades to blue
It might wash away this gloom

Alcohol, company I need to readjust
From this place of dust let's go drink tonight
And at the bar we'll drink 'til dawn and I'll pretend I'm dead
Whilst resting my poor head by the neon light

Let the sun break through
The cracks within my room
The grey sky fades to blue
It might wash away this gloom

The birds will sing for us but we all die in the end
The birds will sing for us but we all die in the end
The birds will sing for us, the birds will sing for us
The birds will sing for us but we all die in the end

Ed Hadcourt · "The birds will sing for us" ·

2 comentarios

lucy -

no se yo si llegaran a crecer...me da mucha penita de ellos...y por si fuera poco me han dado el rosa...pa que quiero yo un pollo rosa???? los colores preciosos jejeje lo que hace un buen peluquero... ;)

besines

ASiS -

Joder q de colorines!!! :P. Pobrecillos inocentes, tan pekeñines, pero ten cuidado que cuando se hagan grandes ya verás tu lo q pueden picar los jodios, yo tube alguno de peke y cuando crecieron y los llevamos a mi pueblo eran malisimos, nos picaban.

Besos

Vane