viernes, 29 de mayo de 2009


My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I..got out of bed at allThe morning rain clouds up my window..and I can't see at allAnd even if I could it'll all be gray,but your picture on my wallIt reminds me, that it's not so bad,it's not so bad..
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I..got out of bed at allThe morning rain clouds up my window..and I can't see at allAnd even if I could it'll all be gray,but your picture on my wallIt reminds me, that it's not so bad,it's not so bad..
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I..got out of bed at allThe morning rain clouds up my window..and I can't see at allAnd even if I could it'll all be gray,but your picture on my wallIt reminds me, that it's not so bad,it's not so bad..
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I..got out of bed at allThe morning rain clouds up my window..and I can't see at allAnd even if I could it'll all be gray,but your picture on my wallIt reminds me, that it's not so bad,it's not so bad..
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I..got out of bed at allThe morning rain clouds up my window..and I can't see at allAnd even if I could it'll all be gray,but your picture on my wallIt reminds me, that it's not so bad,it's not so bad..

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