miércoles, 18 de febrero de 2009

Ya estamos a miércoles

... pero sigo sintiéndome igual de mal :,(

"All my bags are packed, Im ready to go,
Im standin here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin, Its early morn
The taxis waitin, Hes blowin his horn
Already Im so lonesome, I could die

So kiss me and smile for me,
Tell me that youll wait for me
Hold me like youll never let me go
cause Im leavin on a jet plane
Dont know when Ill be back again
Oh babe, I hate to go"

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