domingo, 26 de marzo de 2006
Hold Your Mistake Up
Somethin' filled up / my heart with nothin', / someone told me not to cry.
But now that I'm older/ my heart's colder / and I can see that it's a lie.
Children wake up / hold your mistake up / before they turn the summer into dust.
If the children don't grow up / our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up / We're just a million little god's causin rain storms turnin' / every good thing to rust.
I guess we'll just have to adjust.
With my lighnin' bolts a glowin' / I can see where I am goin' to be / when the reaper he reaches and touches my hand.
With my lighnin' bolts a glowin' / I can see where I am goin’ / With my lighnin' bolts a glowin' / I can see where I am go-goin’
You'd better look out below
Arcade Fire (2005) Wake Up
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posted by El Trompo Promiscuo el domingo, marzo 26, 2006
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Caríssimo Cuore, Lo dijo el lunes, marzo 27, 2006 10:10:00 a. m.:
hasta ahora, me quedo con Mirando las Ruedas