Buenas lyrics

The pretence is not what restricts me

It's the circles inside

An anatomy of kisses

And a teacher who tries

And knows how we'll disappear

White Goddess, red Goddess

Black temptress of the sea, you treat me right

Black Goddess, red Goddess

White temptress of the sea, you treat me right

Oh my love is sailing to Norway.

All my love we're leaving tonight



Y sí, con desvelos colgados, muchas lyrics y cenas improvisadas de Navidad.

On my own. Con mis amigas. Couldn't care less.

Hoy estoy feliz.



Currently listening: The sweetest thing - U2