viernes, 27 de noviembre de 2009

Is this the place we used to love? Is this the place that I've dreaming of? A simple thing: where have you gone? I'm getting old and I need something to rely on. So tell me when you're gonna let me in.
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin. So, if you have a minute, why don't we go? Talk about somewhere only we know.
This could be the end of everything, so why don't we go somewhere only we know?...

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