16 de diciembre de 2009

Missing the good old days~




In many ways, they'll miss the good old days ~Someday, someday
Yeah, it hurts to say, but I want you to stay
~Sometimes, sometimes
When we was young, oh man, did we have fun
~Always, always
Promises, they break before they're made
~Sometimes, sometimes
Oh, Maya says I'm lacking in depth

I will do my best
You say you wanna stay by my side
Darlin', your head's not rightSee, alone we stand, together we fall apart
Yeah, I think I'll be alright
I'm working so I won't have to try so hard
Tables, they turn sometimes
Oh, someday...
No, I ain't wastin' no more time




Diciembre 17/2008~ Noche de perfección

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