lunes, 26 de marzo de 2012

jueves, 15 de marzo de 2012

Well the shark has pretty teeth, dear
And he shows them pearly white.

But MacHeath, dear, is a sailor 
And he keeps them out of sight.
Ha, huh, huh.
You know he keeps them out of sight, 
hmm yeah.
They're white, white, white,
White, white, white,
White, white, white, yeah.

Well, show me the way 
To the next whisky bar 
Oh, don't ask why 
Oh, don't ask why 
Show me the way 
To the next whisky bar...

miércoles, 14 de marzo de 2012

I wake up
Feel just fine
Your face
Fills my mind
Your smile speaks books to me
I break up
With each and every one of your looks at me
I'm outta control
I wanna rush headlong into this ecstacy

lunes, 12 de marzo de 2012