Cansada

Cansada
Y ahora te lamentas, despues que me heriste, ahora lloras por mi, porque me perdiste.
No es por ofenderte, es solo que recuerdes, que uno no sabe lo que tiene hasta que lo pierde...
Y ahora lloras por mi porque no me encuentro a tu lado, te acordaste aquellos tiempos lindos que pasamos.
Preguntas si tengo un nuevo amor, que si hize ya mi vida o encontre algo mejor.Que quieres empezar la relacion
y yo repitiendo que lo nuestro se acabo.
Esas lagrimas que son de cocodrilo ya conozco tus mentiras, ya conozco ese estilo...Acuerdate lo que yo te decia, mientras no me fallaras por ti yo daria la vida. Una mala decision, te fuiste tu a la tuya, mira lo que te paso, se termino la tortilla....
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# Posté le dimanche 24 février 2008 15:53

Je peux??

Je peux??
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# Posté le dimanche 24 février 2008 13:49

ToMaMe o DeJaMe

ToMaMe o DeJaMe
Tomame o dejame, pero no me pidas que te crea mas. Cuando llegas tarde a casa, no tienes por que inventar, pues tu ropa huele a leña de otro hogar.
Tomame o dejame, si no estoy despierta, dejame soñar. No me beses en la frente, sabes que te oi llegar y tu beso sabe a culpabilidad.
Tu me admiras porque callo y miro al cielo, porque no me ves llorar...te sientes cada dia mas pequeño y esquivas mi mirada, de tu mirar
Tomame o dejame, y si vuelves trae contigo la verdad. Trae erguida la mirada, trae contigo a mi rival. Y si es mejor que yo, podre entonces llorar...
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# Posté le dimanche 24 février 2008 13:37

FlAvOr Of ThE wEeK --> American Hi-Fi

FlAvOr Of ThE wEeK --> American Hi-Fi
She paints her nails and she don't know,
He's got her best friend on the phone.
She'll wash her hair, his dirty clothes,
Or all he gives to her.
And he's got posters on the wall
Of all the girls he wished she was.
And he means everything to her.

Her boyfriend,
He don't know
Anything
About her.
He's too stoned,
Nintendo.
I wish that I could make her see,
She's just the flavor of the weak.

It's Friday night and she's all alone,
He's a million miles away.
She's dressed to kill, but the TV's on,
He's connected to the sound.
And he's got pictures on the wall
Of all the girls he's loved before,
And she knows all his favorite songs.

Her boyfriend,
He don't know
Anything
About her.
He's too stoned,
Nintendo.
I wish that I could make her see,
She's just the flavor of the weak.
Yeah.

Her boyfriend,
He don't know
Anything
About her.
He's too stoned,
He's too stoned,
He's too stoned,
He's too stoned.

Her boyfriend,
He don't know
Anything
About her.
He's too stoned,
Nintendo.
I wish that I could make her see,
She's just the flavor of the weak.
Yeah she's the flavor of the weak.
She makes me weak.
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# Posté le mardi 19 février 2008 12:41

[¡]нαѕιєи∂σ мαg∂αℓєиαѕ[¡]

[¡]нαѕιєи∂σ мαg∂αℓєиαѕ[¡]
El principio de la masa de nuestras magdalenas!! =)/f]
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# Posté le vendredi 15 février 2008 17:15