A painter painted a rose
A he also painted a woman 's toes
but the never could draw
A women's love
by Juan
Life is a waterfall
we're on in the river
and one again after
the fall
Because we are the ones that
want to play
always want to go
but you never want to stay
And we are the ones that want to choose
always want to play
but you never want to lose.
By: antonio
when i only rolled
down
my empty life
in brany aguny with a pinch of love
you came to light as dailylight
to my poor soul which died of love
BY: NELSON
I heard in the new twice
that you don't love me
even the dog in my house
looked at me doubtens
by: kiko
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