jueves, 19 de marzo de 2009

All your friends think you're satisfied
But they can't see your soul, no, no, no

Forgot the time feeling petrified
When they lived alone


If you can't wake up in the morning
'Cause your bed lies vacant at night

If you're lost, hurt, tired or lonely
Can't control it - try as you might

May you find that love that won't leave you
May you find it by the end of the day

You won't be lost, hurt, tired and lonely
Something beautiful will come your way


"Something Beautiful"-Robbie Williams

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