miércoles, 20 de enero de 2010


Porcelina
she waits for me there
With seashell hissing lullabyes
And whispers fathomed deep inside my own
Hidden thoughts and alibis
My secret thoughts come alive

Without a care in this whole world
Without a care in this whole world
Without a care in this life
It's what you take that makes it right

And in my mind I'm everyone
And in my mind I'm everyone
In my mind I'm everyone of you

You make it right
It's all alright
You make it right
Porcelina of the oceans blue.

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