Thursday 25 November 2010 photo 1/1
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min älskade bror & jag på bilden!
(Och texten betyder inget, bra låt bara)
You've been trying to walk on water
In the end everybody
Walked all over you
Now, you don't like the sight of mirrors
Cause you're scared that the face
You'll see, will look just like before
Even an angel can end up falling
Don't you cry, because you're crawling
Start again, it's a beautiful morning
For satellites.
Annons