sábado, 29 de mayo de 2010

Do you love me?

You really like my limousine
Do you like the way the wheels roll
Do you like my skin immediately after seven inches
And to go to all shows

But ....
Do you love me?
I really love you?
Do you love me?


Do you like credit cards and private planes
The money that you can take away
Do you like clothes and whimsical hotels
And the sound of guitars

You really like rock and roll
All the fame and the claim
You like the concerts and studios
And all the money honey I do

Your backstage pass to the black and sunglasses
Make you see like a queen
Even the fans know her face
Of all the magazines

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Todo lo que queda.. recuerdos en la mente y en el corazón.

Suffering
from an open wound, knowing the target and still waiting for the
miracle ..