Zero Kelvin

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Feel.Love.Thinking.Of.

By • jul 17th, 2009 • Category: Music and Lights

Pensando. En Larkin. En mi. En sentir.

Feel.Love.Thinking.Of. (Faunts)

We ? around the floor
And sat all night on the roof
And you said that I can’t leave
And I won’t disagree with you
Feel all around
My pain is gone
With none to blame but you
And I

And this is how I feel now for my love
And I can’t let go what I’m thinking of
And this is how I feel now for my love
And I can’t let go what I’m thinking of

For all around these days
Can’t let my embrace go free
Into my arms and ?
It’s hard for time to see

And this is how I feel now for my love
And I can’t let go what I’m thinking of
And this is how I feel now for my love
And I can’t let go what I’m thinking of
And this is how I feel now for my love
And I can’t let go what I’m thinking of
And this is how I feel now for my love
And I can’t let go what I’m thinking of

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2 Comentarios »

  1. Fahrenheit 451 el julio 18th, 2009 at 9:27 am:

    Estic esgotada.

  2. Zero Kelvin el julio 18th, 2009 at 9:42 am:

    Doncs espero que no sigui de llegir aquest post, perquè si almenys hagués sigut algú dels que parlo de Vila-Matas o el del Larkin…

    A saber que hauràs fet per estar esgotada… Si t’ho has passat bé, ben fet.

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