There's a ghost in me, Who wants to say I'm sorry. Doesn't mean I'm sorry.

martes, 24 de junio de 2008

Dear Prudence


Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play
Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day
The sun is up, the sky is blue
It's beautiful and so are you
Dear Prudence won't you come out to play...

1 comentario:

  1. Hay algo que acabo aqui.
    Hay un R.I.P. importante che...

    Pero life goes on cantaba Poison, ja!

    Asi que dale! Vamosss!

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