Astronauta de la mente

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Urbana, Buenos Aires, Argentina
Todos tenemos un pedazito de luna guardado en un cofre muy cerca del alma. Todos estamos bañados en polvo de estrellas y en jugo de hadas.

viernes, 18 de marzo de 2011

MR.RIGHT

He never made it through a day of school
The only thing he studied was you
He knows your body better than you do

Maybe I'm your mister right
Baby, maybe I'm the wrong you like
Maybe I'm a shot in the dark
and your the morning light

Maybe this is sad but it's true
Baby, maybe you got nothing to lose
You could be the best for me
And I'm the worst for you


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