jueves, 2 de abril de 2009


They were sitting
They were sitting under strawberry swing
Every moment was
so precious

They were sitting
They were talking under
strawberry swing
Everybody was for fighting
Wouldn't wanna waste a thing


Cold, cold water, bring me round
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Cold, cold water, what you say
When it's such, it's such a
perfect day
It's such a perfect day

I remember we were walking up to strawberry swing
I can't wait until the morning
Wouldn't wanna change a thing


People moving all the time
Inside a perfectly straight line
Don't you wanna just curve away?
When it's such, it's such a perfect day
It's such a perfect day

Now the sky could be blue I don't mind
Without you, it's a waste of time 
Could be blue I don't mind
Without you, it's a waste of time
Could be blue, could be grey
Without you I'm just
miles away
Could be blue I don't mind
Without you it's a waste of time


2 comentarios:

  1. Sin tí, es una pérdida de tiempo.


    No quiero que mis gatitos mueran u_u

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  2. Ya murieron mis gatitos u_u esto realmente apesta

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