mardi 2 décembre 2008

You never wanted to go Far Far...

I’m addicted to you
Don’t you know that you’re toxic
And I love what you do
Don’t you know that you’re toxic


Il veut me "brancher" avec un petit batteur de 18/19 ans. Jouons ensemble. Oh yeah, et le Big Band le mercredi soir. Il voudrait que j'y aille, et il m'a présenté le prof que j'aurais l'année prochaine, celui qui doit m'accepter... Mouais, mais nan, mais pfffiou voilà quoi.
Caravan + Just Friends, vive les strides et mes accords de 9ème, enfin ça me dit tjrs pas si je dois jouer la septième, l'octave ou alors aucune des deux...

Far far, there's this little girl, she was praying for something good to happen to her
from time to time there're colors and shapes, dazeling her eyes, tickeling her hands
they invent her a new world with oil skies and aquarel rivers
but don't you run away already, please don't go.
How can you stay outside, there's a beautiful mess inside...

"Et je sais que tu continueras de répéter que je suis mortelle jusqu'à ce j'y crois." *lys*

You are the only one who can make me so mad,
You are the only one who can hurt me so bad,
I can really feel who you are,
So how come you still do not care?
It's so unfair, I'm the only to see, 
It's insane, you're the only one,
We belong together...

BETTER PRAY FOR YOUR SINS...

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