domingo, 17 de abril de 2011

Forget about everything and runaway with me

I want to hold hands and waste all friday nights with you. Cause you´ve got a smile that could light up this whole town.

Life is for deep kisses, strange aventures, midnight swims and rambling conversations...

Sleep all day, party all night, never grow old & never die ;)

We are young, We are free, Stay up late, We don´t sleep, Got our friends, Got the nights! We´ll be Alright!!

1 cigarro, 2 cigarros, 3 cigarros, 4 cigarros, 5 cigarros, 6 cigarros, 7 cigarros, 8 cigarros, 9 cigarros, 10 cigarros... Me los fumo y empezamos otra vez!

PD: We´ll sleep when we´ll dead! 

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