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Ψαχνοντας την Ουτοπια...
"Θα χιονίσει! Θα χιονίσει μοναξιά κι εγώ θα βγάλω ολάνθιστα κλαδιά και θα πετάξω!" -ΚΑΙ ΘΑ ΠΑΩ ΠΟΥ;
Δευτέρα 18 Ιανουαρίου 2010
Running up that hill
It doesn't hurt me.
You wanna feel how it feels?
You wanna know, know that it doesn't hurt me?
You wanna hear about the deal I'm making?
You *be running up that hill*
You and me *be running up that hill*
And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
And get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building.
If I only could, oh...
You don't want to hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder.
There is thunder in our hearts, baby.
So much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don't we?
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