viernes, 12 de marzo de 2010

When I was younger, younger than before
I never saw the truth hanging from the door
And now I’m older see it face to face
And now I’m older gotta get up clean the place.

And I was green, greener than the hill
Where the flowers grew and the sun shone still
Now I’m darker than the deepest sea
Just hand me down, give me a place to be.

1 comentario:

  1. A veces pienso si esta es mi canción, otras si yo soy esta canción.