You can take everything I have, You can break everything I am. Like I'm made of glass, Like I'm made of paper.
Go on try to tear me down I will be raising from the groun like a SKYSCRAPER.
Go, run, run, run. I'm gonna stay right here. Watch you dissappear, yeah. Go, run, run, run.Yeah, it's a long way down, But I am closer to the clouds up here...
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jueves, 5 de mayo de 2011
Hay sonrisas que no son de felicidad,sino un modo de llorar con bondad...
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