So I find a reason to shave my legs
Each single morning
So I count on someone on Friday nights
To take me dancing again
To church on Sundays
To plant more trees
And someday think of kids
Or maybe just save a little money
You're the one I need
The way back home is always long
But if you're close to me I'm holding on
You're the one I need
My real life has just begun
Cause there's nothing like your smile made of sun
In a world full of strangers
You're the one I know
So I learned to cook and finally lose
My kitchen phobia
And so I got the arms to cuddle in
When there's a ghost or a news
That brings insomnia
To buy more thongs
To write more happy songs
It always takes a little help from someone
You're the one I need
You're the one I need
My real life has just begun
You're the one I need
Nothing like your smile made of sun
Nothing like your love
Nothing like your love
Nothing like your love
El lugar donde los sueños se hacen realidad, los quejitos se escriben en mayúsculas y la gente llega en su mayoría porque odia a Banamex.
6 de julio de 2008
5 de Julio, 2008
Dicen que llega un momento en la vida en la que toda la música tiene sentido. Es increíble, pero cierto. Toda la música tiene sentido en el momento apropiado. Aunque sea de manera temporal, aunque sea por motivos que no podemos controlar.
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