dijous, 10 de febrer de 2005

Allà on miri et veig a tu

Ella

"A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces
An airline ticket to romantic places
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things remind me of you

You came, you saw, you conquered me
When you did that to me
I knew somehow this had to be"


Un somriure enyoradís