the transsiberian

Sunday, July 3, 2011

une année sans lumière




Hey, my eyes are shooting sparks,
La nuit, mes yeux t'éclairent,
Ne dis pas à ton pere,
Qu'il porte des œillères.


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And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.
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