Little cats
Six little cats…I have… Six beautiful cats in my hands… Big mama is my catwoman… And I want all the cats to me… But they need dads and mamas… If you want one… i’ll give you with a big bow…
Six little cats…I have… Six beautiful cats in my hands… Big mama is my catwoman… And I want all the cats to me… But they need dads and mamas… If you want one… i’ll give you with a big bow…
Ben Harper – Alone This empty room it fills my mind Freedom it leaves me confined Every single wall has cracked But in this life you can’t turn back I don’t want to live, I don’t want to live alone Alone Alone Alone As these words are with my tongue I question why they’re even
Perdido… buscando el final del sueño en tu vida… buscando y esperando encontrarte… siempre perdido, siempre sólo en el camino… decisiones que pertenecen a uno mismo… decisiones que nunca son lo que ellos esperan… un adiós, un dolor… lágrimas que caen en tu corazón… y siempre vuelvo al olvido… a la rutina de ser uno
Take my song… don’t worry about the corrects words… just let me take the red and throw it away… let me think what is my way… kiss me again… dance with me and make the people desappear… scape, this is not our place… but my return is my wrong place… my way… is scape from
Es inevitable pensar que lo ideal pueda llegar a ser real… es la necesidad la que te guía y te hace ser estúpidamente espontáneo… decidir sin pensar, pero asumir si algo falla después… tal vez a mí no me guste vivir, o para mí, eso, sea vivir… me siento ignorándome y sin importarme mi estado…
Why? I don’t know why… sometimes it is difficult to give you an answer. Are you ready? I don’t know… just let me try… Are you a magician? I can enter in your life and when you saw it, it would be too much late… is this magic? Maybe i just wanna make me more