viernes, 16 de abril de 2010

Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Into this house we’re born
Into this world we’re thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out on loan
Riders on the storm




There’s a killer on the road
His brain is squirmin’ like a toad
Take a long holiday
Let your children play
If ya give this man a ride
Sweet memory will die
Killer on the road, yeah





Me consume y me atrapa, no me deja sentir todo como podría hacerlo.
Mis sentidos se desvanecen y el tiempo pasa lento.
Maldito constipado...
Riders on the storm-The doors

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