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_Nacha_

mujer - 50 años, nada, Argentina


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      Nacha lalala(miércoles, 25 de febrero del 2009 a las 13:16)

      This is the end, beautiful friend
      This is the end, my only friend
      The end of our elaborate plans
      The end of everything that stands
      The end

      No safety or surprise
      The end
      I'll never look into your eyes again

      Can you picture what will be
      So limitless and free
      Desperately in need of some stranger's hand
      In a desperate land

      Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain
      And all the children are insane
      All the children are insane
      Waiting for the summer rain
      There's danger on the edge of town
      Ride the King's highway
      Weird scenes inside the gold mine
      Ride the highway West, baby

      Ride the snake
      Ride the snake
      To the lake
      To the lake

      The ancient lake, baby
      The snake is long
      Seven miles
      Ride the snake

      He's old
      And his skin is cold
      The West is the best
      The West is the best
      Get here and we'll do the rest

      The blue bus is calling us
      The blue bus is calling us
      Driver, where are you taking us?

      The killer awoke before dawn
      He put his boots on
      He took a face from the ancient gallery
      And he walked on down the hall

      He went into the room where his sister lived
      And then he paid a visit to his brother
      And then he walked on down the hall
      And he came to a door
      And he looked inside
      Father
      Yes son?
      I want to kill you
      Mother, I want to. . .

      C'mon baby, take a chance with us
      C'mon baby, take a chance with us
      C'mon baby, take a chance with us
      And meet me at the back of the blue bus

      This is the end, beautiful friend
      This is the end, my only friend
      The end

      It hurts to set you free
      But you'll never follow me

      The end of laughter and soft lies
      The end of nights we tried to die

      This is the end.

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