lunes, 6 de agosto de 2012
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Another rose wilts in East Harlem
And uptown downtown a thousand miles between us
She's waiting for the night to fall
Let it fall, I'll never make it in time
Another rose wilts in East Harlem
And uptown downtown a thousand miles between us
She's waiting for the night to fall
Let it fall, I'll never make it in time
Another rose wilts in East Harlem
And uptown downtown a thousand miles between us
She's waiting for the night to fall
Let it fall, I'll never make it in time
Sound is the colour I know, oh
Sound is what keeps me looking for your eyes
And sound of your breath in the cold
And oh, the sound will bring me home again
Sound is the colour I know, oh
Sound is what keeps me looking for your eyes
And sound of your breath in the cold
And oh, the sound will bring me home again
Beirut. East Harlem.
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