martes, 7 de agosto de 2007

tómame

estoy tirada, decía la suelta. tirada y nadie me pesca.
nadie que yo quiera.
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Baby I want you come, come, come into my arms
Let me feel the wonder of all of you
Could it be magic now, now, now and hold on fast
Could this be the magic at last
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take that. could it be magic.

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