Hoy, nervivivivi y las osas.

Why can't you just see: I am no alien - don't you know? I am as black as white Always the one who's fighting for Someone to hold I killed your smile I killed your belief I killed the star of Krasnodar I'm sorry for the things i did - and did not do So I was blind for what I saw So I was deaf for what I heard I lost my star in Krasnodar I lost my star So I am cold to what I felt So I am dead for I'm alive


Espero tener rota la pierna. Espero no encontrarme escaleras. Que nadie me diga buena suerte. Es terrible como estas cosas simples me ponen ansiosa. Juana Azurduy, preparaos para la potencia de la gente loca!