6.30 am. Alarma. Despierto. Me estiro. Me levanto. Enciendo radio. Cepillo de dientes en mano y suena esto... Ahí mismo, a las 6.35 am y aún adormilada, tengo la certeza de que el amor existe (suspiros)...
Come
sail your ships around me
and
burn your bridges down
We
make a little history baby
every time you come around
Come loose your dogs upon me
and let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
every time you come around
We talk about it all night long
we define our moral ground
But when I crawl into your arms
everything comes tumbling down
Come sail your ships around me
and burn your bridges down
We make a little history baby
every time you come around
Your face has fallen sad now
for you know the time is nigh
When I must remove your wings
and you, you must try to fly
Come sail your ships around me
and burn your bridges down
We make a little history baby
every time you come around
Come loose your dogs upon me
and let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
every time you come around
every time you come around
Come loose your dogs upon me
and let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
every time you come around
We talk about it all night long
we define our moral ground
But when I crawl into your arms
everything comes tumbling down
Come sail your ships around me
and burn your bridges down
We make a little history baby
every time you come around
Your face has fallen sad now
for you know the time is nigh
When I must remove your wings
and you, you must try to fly
Come sail your ships around me
and burn your bridges down
We make a little history baby
every time you come around
Come loose your dogs upon me
and let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
every time you come around
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