I am the passenger and I ride and I ride
we'll ride through the city tonight
we'll see the city's ripped backside
we'll see the bright and hollow sky
we'll see the stars that shine so bright
stars made for us tonight
Ciertas noches disfruto mas siendo la pasajera en trance que la conductora suicida,.
oh the passenger
he rides and he rides
he sees things from under glass
he looks through his window side
he sees the things he knows are his
he sees the bright and hollow sky
he sees the city sleep at night
he sees the stars are out tonight
and all of it is yours and mine
and all of it is yours and mine
so let's ride and ride
singing la la la la lalalala
la la la la lalalala
la la la la lalalala la la
Y x eso el asiento derecho de tu auto esta reservado para mi.... Supongo q debería agradecértelo....
Tal vez lo haga algún día......

Edd dijo
buenas tardes, buenas piernas, buena cancion.
7 Julio 2009 | 09:26 PM