Así que me fui corriendo y aquí estoy, me pesan las pestañas pero también me escuecen las manos... así se olvida más fácil. Aunque falte a quien dedicarle mis triunfos (ahora menos, claro) los busco, los sumo y los registro.
Sin olvidar, hay que dejar de matar y de mentir. Y de prometer.
Singing in the sunshine
Laughing in the rain
Hitting on the moonshine
Rocking in the grain
Ain't no time to pack my bag
My foots outside the door
Got a date, I can't be late
For the high hopes hailla ball
Singing to an ocean
I can hear the ocean's roar
Play for free, play for me
And play a whole lot more
Singing about good things
And the sun that lights the day
I used to sing on the mountains
Has the ocean lost it's way
Sitting round singing songs
Until the night turns into day
Used to sing on the mountains
But the mountains washed away
Now I'm singing all my songs
To the girl who won my heart
She is only three years old
And it's a real fine way to start
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