No me importa nada. Hoy recital de Motorama.
Y no nos vamos a olvidar nunca de esta foto en Uggi. Tremendo.
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martes, 2 de febrero de 2016
sábado, 30 de enero de 2016
941 - Una letra
Motorama - "Wind in her hair"
Oh mother of seas, I saw her so long agoWind in her hair, gold ribbons in hands
I am drunken by wine, quite as a child
So close to thee
Wind in her hair, gold ribbons in hands
I'm tired and our traveling,
Our traveling is over
You are so tired and our traveling,
Our traveling is over
I'm sorry for the pain,
Inside of forest shades,
We saw each other hardly
So sorry for the pain,
Stand still in forest shades,
We saw each other hardly, my dear
Oh mother of trees, I saw her so long ago
Wind in her hair, gold ribbons in hands
I am drunken by wine, quite as a child
So close to thee
Wind in her hair, gold ribbons in hands
I'm tired and our traveling,
Our traveling is over
You are so tired and our traveling,
Our traveling is over
I'm sorry for the pain,
Stand still in forest shades,
We saw each other hardly
I'm sorry for the pain,
Stand still in forest shades,
We saw each other hardly, my dear
Hardly, my dear
Hardly, my dear
¡¡¡¡¡TOCAN EL MARTES!!!!!
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