viernes, 9 de julio de 2010

you you you yeah you


Way across the plains the lights spell out a code no one knows where they take us but we'll search till we grow old All the paths they lead To the single solemn place Then we'll stay for the weekend And leave without a trace We can take tonight Take our time Sing like you need this Maybe you want to All the paths they lead To a little standing place And if you stay for the weekend We'd leave without a trace Just for tonight Just maybe we've made it Sing like you want this Sing like you want this

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