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Mar 20, 2008 17:52
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lupochet
March 22 2008, 21:43:12 UTC
Son gotas paracaidas!
I hear the drizzle of the rain
Like a memory it falls
Soft and warm continuing
Tapping on my roof and walls.
And from the shelter of my mind
Through the window of my eyes
I gaze beyond the rain-drenched streets
To England where my heart lies.
My mind's distracted and diffused
My thoughts are many miles away
They lie with you when you're asleep
And kiss you when you start your day.....
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semeiotike
April 2 2008, 11:57:11 UTC
Precísame estas fotos son de England. En eso estoy de acuerdo con Paul, la mayoría del tiempo cuando llueve, mi corazón se va volando entre las gotas hacia Inglaterra.
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lupochet
April 2 2008, 12:40:07 UTC
El mio iría, si tuviese
Yes I would, if I could, I surely would
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semeiotike
April 2 2008, 12:48:30 UTC
Pues para no tener, finges muy bien.
Supongo que al final todo se trata de eso.
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I hear the drizzle of the rain
Like a memory it falls
Soft and warm continuing
Tapping on my roof and walls.
And from the shelter of my mind
Through the window of my eyes
I gaze beyond the rain-drenched streets
To England where my heart lies.
My mind's distracted and diffused
My thoughts are many miles away
They lie with you when you're asleep
And kiss you when you start your day.....
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Yes I would, if I could, I surely would
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Supongo que al final todo se trata de eso.
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