Wednesday, June 03, 2009

So much death behind these pages.

Ill never drown my sorrow in the warm glow of your wine.
You cant buy my love with money, for I never was that kind,
Silver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mine.

Thank you Janis.


el papasfritas said...

pinche letra fea hahaha

Mufaker said...

quiero ver tu letra papasfritas!