domingo, 28 de septiembre de 2008

Noc, noc...Where are you?

Sometimes alive, sometimes I wrong, sometimes...
One little kiss in the air
can changes my mind.
Sometimes alive, sometimes I wrong, sometimes...
I feel this way
and I seek one warm voice.
Sometimes alive, sometimes, I wrong, sometimes
feel that somebody in the world loves me so...
Sometimes...
I only want a hug.

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Neo Proditor dijo...

Sometimes when I look backwards, I go forwards...