In the end of the day, when the sky turns so gray
You have nothing to do, but a lot to think about.
You start to cry, full of reasons why... Your life is not bad, But want something to come back.
Just wait, beacuse you don't need a medicine to health your own heart, you don't need a sun to light up your day, you don't need to be strong to win the fight with your own weakness, you really have to know... All you need is love.
miércoles, 3 de febrero de 2010
All you need is love.
Publicado por Aracelli en 13:33
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