esto era mi balde de sangría, de momento es mi horno a leña... bienvenido

31.10.10

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  1. I never felt magic crazy as this
    I never saw moons knew the meaning of the sea
    I never held emotion in the palm of my hand
    Or felt sweet breezes in the top of a tree
    But now you're here
    Bright in my northern sky.

    It's been a long time that I'm waiting
    Been a long time that I'm blown
    been a long time that I've wandered
    Through the people I have known
    Oh, if you would and you could
    Straighten my new mind's eye.

    Would you love me for my money
    Would you love me for my head
    Would you love me through the winter
    Would you love me 'til I'm dead
    Oh, if you would and you could
    Come blow your horn on high.

    I never felt magic crazy as this
    I never saw moons knew the meaning of the sea
    I never held emotion in the palm of my hand
    Or felt sweet breezes in the top of a tree
    But now you're here
    Bright in my northern sky.

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