viernes, 31 de julio de 2009


Well I'd look right up at night and all I'd see was darkness. Now I see the stars alright I wanna reach right up and grab one for you When the lights went down in your house. Yeah that made me happy. The sweat I make for youI think you know where that comes from. How could she look so good. How could she be so fine. How could she be so coolHow could it be he might be mine.

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