torsdag 31 juli 2008

In pacem

See her as she flies
Golden sails across the skies
Close enough to touch
But careful if you try
Though she looks as warm as gold
The moon's a harsh mistress
The moon can be so cold


Jag vet, jag vet precis.

1 kommentar:

Anonym sa...

Vilken har lig text! :)

OCH HELL YEAH ATT VI AKER TILL USA EFTER STUDENTEN!! LA BABY! :) hihi