Place Pouchkine. Moscou, janvier 2010.Sometimes the same thing can make you feel good or bad.
Or very bad.
When sundown pales the sky, I want to hide a while, Behind your smile, And everywhere i look your eyes would find. For me to love you now, Would be the sweetest thing, Would make me sing, I'm but, I'm ears, we'll try and catch the wind
Qu'est-ce qui s'est passe de very bad ma poule :(?
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RépondreSupprimerdont worry bout a thing,
coz every little thing is gonna be alright!