When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me. And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me, Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

martes, 17 de agosto de 2010

Regalame tu tierna sonrisa,
Para hacerle compania a mi alma.
O regalame tus labios,
Y ayudame a elegir un beso.

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