sábado, 16 de mayo de 2009


[Talking to the songbird yesterday flew me to a past not far away she's a little pirate in my mind
singing songs of love to pass the time Gonna write a song so she can see give her all the love
she gives to me talk of better days that have yet to come never felt this love from anyone
She's not anyone she's not anyone she's not anyone A man can never dream these kind of things
especially when she came and spread her wings whispered in my ear the things i'd like
then she flew away into the night Gonna write a song so she can see give her all the love she gives to me
talk of better days that have yet to come never felt this love from anyone She's not anyone
she's not anyone she's not anyone]

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