jueves, 26 de mayo de 2016

Maybe.

And when I thought I was going to be alone a long time, you came to me to show me that nothing it's lost.
It's funny, crazy, lovely and strange feel something for you, but it's so fucking fine too.
 We gonna be alright,
 we never gonna fight,
 everything gonna be alright,
 we gonna shine.

Smoke with you,
smile with you,
ride with you,
get drunk with you,
be me with you,
fall in love with you (maybe).



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