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At the end: Slipped away (i miss you)
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Lunes, 7 de marzo de 2011. Slipped away (i miss you). Miss you so bad. I don't forget you. Oh it's so sad. I hope you can hear me. I remember it clearly. The day you slipped away. Was the day i found. It won't be the same. I didn't get around to. Goodbye on the hand. I wish that I could see you again. I know that I can't ooooooooooooh. I hope you can hear me. I remember it clearly. The day you slipped away. Was the day i found. It won't be the same. I've had my wake up. Won't you wake up. And fall in love.
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At the end: Trouble
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Domingo, 30 de octubre de 2011. Oh no, I see. A spider web, it's tangled up with me. And I lost my head. The thought of all the stupid things I said. Oh no what's this? A spider web, and I'm caught in the middle. Oh I turned to run. The thought of all the stupid things I've done. And oh, I never meant to cause you trouble. And oh, and I never meant to do you wrong. And oh, well if I ever caused you trouble. Oh no, I never meant to do you harm. Oh no I see. A spider web and it's me in the middle. As you e...
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At the end: Are You Gonna be my Girl?
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Martes, 1 de marzo de 2011. Are You Gonna be my Girl? Because you look so fine. And i really wanna make you mine. I say you look so fine. That I really wanna make you mine. Now you dont need that money. When you look like that. Big black boots,. With her get back stare. Well I could see,. You home with me,. But you were with another man, yea! I know we,. Ain't got much to say,. Before I let you get away, yea! Are you gonna be my girl? Are You Gonna be my Girl? Enviar por correo electrónico. Why you downl...
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At the end: enero 2011
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Domingo, 16 de enero de 2011. Would of been dead. If I didn't get the message. Goin' to my head. I am what I am. Don't give a damn. Aw baby think you can. Be my girl,. I'll be your man. Someone full of fun. Do me 'till I'm well done. Cumin' from my stun gun. Have a cold ass stare. Aw baby please be there. Suck my kiss cut me my share. You can't hurt me. Is she talking dirty. Give to me sweet sacred bliss. Your mouth was made to. All I really want to be. Is free from a world. Do you want me girl. Check it...
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At the end: febrero 2011
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Lunes, 14 de febrero de 2011. Out of the bearded barley. Beside the green green grass. Swing the spinning step. You wear those shoe. And I will wear that dress. Oh, kiss me. Out on the moonlight floor. Lift up your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance. Silver moon´s sparkling. Down by the broken tree house. Upon it´s hanging tire. Bring your flowered hat. We'll take the trail marked on your father's map. Oh, kiss me. Out on the moonlight floor. Lift up your open hand. What would you...
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At the end: octubre 2011
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Lunes, 31 de octubre de 2011. Wouldn't you like to see something strange? Come with us and you will see. This, our town of Halloween. This is Halloween, this is Halloween. Pumpkins scream in the dead of night. This is Halloween, everybody make a scene. Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright. It's our town, everybody scream. In this town of Halloween. I am the one hiding under your bed. Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red. I am the one hiding under yours stairs. In this town we call home.
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At the end: Wonderwall
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Domingo, 30 de octubre de 2011. Is gonna be the day. That they’re gonna. Throw it back to you. By now you should’ve somehow. Realized what you gotta do. I don’t believe that anybody. Feels the way I do. Backbeat the word was on the street. That the fire in your heart is out. I’m sure you’ve heard it all before. But you never really had a doubt. I don’t believe that anybody. Feels the way I do. And all the roads we have to walk along are winding. And all the lights that lead us there are blinding. But god...
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At the end: All I Want for Christmas Is You
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Domingo, 25 de diciembre de 2011. All I Want for Christmas Is You. There is just one. I don’t care about the presents. Underneath the Christmas tree. I just want you for my own. More than you could ever know. Make my wish come true. Baby all I want for Christmas is you. I don’t want a lot for Christmas there is just one thing I need. And I don’t care about the presents underneath the Christmas tree. I don’t need to hang my stocking way above the fireplace. And I just want you for my own. All I want is you.
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At the end: This Is Halloween
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Lunes, 31 de octubre de 2011. Wouldn't you like to see something strange? Come with us and you will see. This, our town of Halloween. This is Halloween, this is Halloween. Pumpkins scream in the dead of night. This is Halloween, everybody make a scene. Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright. It's our town, everybody scream. In this town of Halloween. I am the one hiding under your bed. Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red. I am the one hiding under yours stairs. In this town we call home.
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At the end: mayo 2011
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Domingo, 15 de mayo de 2011. I'm coming out of my cage. And I've been doing just fine. Because I want it. It started out with a kiss. How did it end up like this. It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss. Now I'm falling asleep. And she's calling a cab. While he's having a smoke. And she's taking a drag. Now they're going to bed. And my stomach is sick. And it's all in my head. But she's touching his-chest. Now, he takes off her dress. Now, let me go. Can't look its killing me. Turning saints into the sea.