jueves, 27 de octubre de 2011

Hey there, Pablete (?)

I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all.
It's what you do to me.
A thousand miles seems pretty far

But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
And we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
I can promise you
That by the time we'll get through
The world will never ever be the same...
And you're to blame.

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