Hoy me dieron ganas de escribir en ingles. No sé por qué..pero a las ganas hay que hacerles caso. Let us all embrace our pocho side....
Boulevard of someone’s dream.
Walking through my thoughts of green.
Baby you are my soundtrack.
Perfect order inside chaos
Screaming presence of your absence.
Watch me while I desappear
inside your eyes
we dance
inside my eyes I fall.
Beats, beats, beats.
Drop beats, drop beats, not tears.
The rightfull wrong and now it´s clear
Baby you are my soundtrack.
Parading my illusions
I’d laugh .....I swear I try.
Just sweep me off my toes and fuck it, let´s just fly.
Cuff my hands and free my dreams.
Listen up, this is my kiss.
Run around and hand me fears.
Sing your song and free me dear.
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