November
30 December 2007
Ingen kommer hit,
För att återvända.
Man tänker på sig själv först,
Ingen annan.
En enkel regel.
Man lär sig leva med sig själv
och inget a
Kärlek.
And I don't want you, and I don't need you
Don't bother to resist, or I'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
Kärlek (med harri)
Jag har nåt på mina händer
Nånting som är vått
Nåt jag inte kan förklara, nåt jag inte kan få bort
Det är in
Kärlek.
Maybe I just want to fly I want to live I don't want to die
Maybe I just want to breathe maybe I just don't believe
Maybe you're the same as me we see things they'll never see you a
Kärlek. <3
Hey pretty baby with the high heels on
You give me fever
Like I've never, ever known
You're just a product of loveliness
I like the groove of your walk,
Your talk, your dres
Direct link:
http://dayviews.com/headshriinker/2007/12/30/
Visa toppen
Show footer