"...she comes out and dances her own way, little star, you are the moon in the spotlight and we are kind of flying when you start to sing, I come closer for a fifty dollar play, you just look in my eyes and say, maybe nothing, maybe your name, come on, dance baby dance, cause the sun goes up, and no stars are in day..."
lunes, 9 de junio de 2008
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