Love don't need to find a way
You find your own way
I forget that I can't stay
And so I say that
All roads lead to where you are
All roads lead to where you are
The seed is spilled, the bed defiled
For you, a virgin bride
Hide yourself in someone else
Don't find yourself in me
I can't lift you up again
Love comes tumbling down again
Love don't need to find a way
You find your own way
I forget that you can stay
And so I say that
All roads lead to where you are
All roads lead to where you are
DIARIO IMAGINARIO V
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Dijo que conoció a un viejo que vivía bajo un árbol junto al mar, que decía
que los faros y el Sol nunca se llevaron bien.
Romeo, en sus ropas azules, co...
Hace 13 años.
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