Fan, fan, fan, fan. Fan around what happened to us the day I met you, fascinate me your bad wave.Calculate what happened to us How much money I lost myself in you. Millions, thousands of words.Your fan I will remain de vos If you allowed me to me You follow me and not say anything.Your fan I will not have to be today, as you know who I am, when I no longer cost anything.Fan around what happened to us, be turned to your illusion, moments that I was off.Fan around what happened to us the day I met you, the day when there was wave. Fan.
martes, 1 de septiembre de 2009
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