Is this is real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landside No escape from reality. Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see. I'm just a poor boy I need no sympathy. Because i'm easy come easy go Little high little low. Anyway the wind blows Doesnt really matter to me To me Mamma Just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger now he's dead Mamma Life had just begun But now i've gone and thrown it all away Mamma! oooohhh Didn't mean to make you cry If i'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on carry on As if nothing really matters Too late My time has come Sends shivers down my spine Body's aching all the time Good bye everybody I've got to go Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth Mamma! ooooohhh I don't wanna die Sometimes wish i'd never been born at all I see a little silowetto of a man Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe Will you do the fandango? Thunderbolt and lightning Very very frighting me Galelao galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro! Magnifco o o o o I'm just a poor boy Nobody loves me He's just a poor boy from a poor family Spare him his life from his montrosity Easy come easy go will you let me go? Makes me laugh no! We will not let you go Let him go! So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye? So you think you can love me and leave me to die? Oh baby Can't do this to me baby Just gotta get out Just gotta get right out of here
Algo de mi
- Colon, Entre Rios, Argentina
- A ver... no tengo forma de describirme. Soy lo que soy. Original, creativa, amante de los libros y las películas. Acá encontraras un popurri de cosas. Entre sentimientos, emociones, enojos y enamoramientos. Hasta el ultimo vídeo que vi y el ultimo libro que leí. Es un poco de mi vida. Un poco de todo y un poco de nada.