28 de março de 2011

Pedro Juan.

Faz tanto e tão pouco tempo.
Pedro Juan parecia viver em uma selva de galhos imundos e pestilentos.

Juntos construiríamos um mundo                                    

7 comentários:

Steppen Wolf disse...

Sempre há tempo de se construir qualquer coisa. ;)

Unknown disse...

e sempre há tempo de desconstruir uma idéia inteira.

Steppen Wolf disse...

Maybe I know somewhere deep in my soul
That love never lasts
And we've got to find other ways
To make it alone or keep a straight face
And I've always lived like this
Keeping a comfortable distance
And up until now I had sworn to myself
That I'm content with loneliness,
Because none of it was ever worth the risk

Unknown disse...

paramore é uó.
hahahahha

Steppen Wolf disse...

Took it hard the last, yei? =/
Anyway, the last music have your moments, man!

Anyway...


Last night i saw you talk
You asked me for a talk
And i was never there
But i could never see
....
That i've been waiting for love
Waiting for love
And i told you it'd be worth it...

Unknown disse...

acerta no killers, hein?

Steppen Wolf disse...

^^