jueves, 1 de marzo de 2012

Tomorrow.


And I want to believe you, when you tell me that everything's gonna be ok. Yeah I try to believe you... But I don't.
When you say that's gonna be, it always turn to be a different way. Yeah I try to believe you. Not today, today, today...
I don't know what to feel or to say tomorrow, tomorrow... Tomorrow is a different day.

Give a little time, leave me alone a little while, maybe it's not too late.. Not today, today, today today...

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