"Why do biiiiirds suddenly appear
every tiiiiiime you are neeeeear?
Just like me, they long to be
cloooose to you.
Why do stars fall down from the sky
every time you walk by?
Just like me, they long to be
close to you.
On the day that you were born
the angels got together
and decided to create a dream come true
so they sprinkled moon dust in your hair of gold
and starlight in your eyes of bluuuuuuuuee
That is why all the girls in town
follow you all around
Just like me, they long to beeeeeee
clooooooooose to you"
Sepan disculpar.
Consecuencias de 8 días sin siquiera un mísero sms.
Jajá, sí, lo sé: «ocho»
