Come, as you are
As you were
As I want you to be
As a friend
As a friend,
as an old enemy
Take your time
Hurry up
The choice is yours,
don't be late.
Take a rest
As a friend
As an old Memoria [x4]
Come, dowsed in mud
Soaked in bleach
As I want you to be.
As a trendAs a friend
As an old Memoria [x4]
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gunMemoria [x4]
[no I don't have a gun]
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gunMemoria, memoria
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
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