and I never wanted anything from you
except everything you had
and what was left after that too
except everything you had
and what was left after that too
happiness it hurt like a bullet to the mind
because art is the way of prostituting our feelings.
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thats funny, porq desde que estoy en usa y pasan esa cancion en la radio me hace acordar a vos.
besos desde la fria nyc!!!!
ahora somos dos las que estamos empilchadas como para gobernar alaska
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