martes, diciembre 28, 2010

L. A Dreaming

Head on down south,
To the whitesandy beaches of mexico,
Live our drams for the both of us,
'Coz I'm afraid I can't go,

Promissed you I'd always be there,
I'd always be by your side,
I ain't going nowhere,
As long as you're breathing, I'll be there for the ride,

Everything I ever did,
I did for you,
If your mind can't understand it,
I hope your heart does too,

Drive all of the day,
And the whole night thru',
Forget about L. A,
And forget about me too,

Sit by that golden shore,
Watch the waves rocking back and forth,
Sip on the sweetest glass of wine,
Light a cigarette and you'll see what it was all for,

Everything I ever did,
I did for you,
If your brain can't understand it,
I hope your heart does too,

Mybe one day you'll thik about home,
And shed a tear for a lost brother,
But don't waste a second thought on me,
I'll be long gone, so don't bother.
ARealRock'N'Rolla

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