Vacanza
When Your Mind’s Made Up
So, if you want something
And you call, call
Then’ll come running
To fight, and I’ll be at your door
When there’s something worth running for
When your mind’s made up
When your mind’s made up
There’s no point trying to change it
When your mind’s made up
When your mind’s made up
There’s no point trying to stop it
You see, you’re just like everyone
When the shit falls all you want to do is run, away
And hide all by yourself
When you’re far from me, there’s nothing else
When your mind’s made up
When your mind’s made up
There’s no point trying to change it
When your mind’s made up
When your mind’s made up
There’s no point even talking
When your mind’s made up
When your mind’s made up
There’s no point trying to fight it
So, if you ever want something
And you call, call
Then I’ll come running.
El día que yo sufra como él canta, se me cae el techo.
[The Swell Season]
3 comentarios:
Me voy de vacaciones una semana Holly. Te dejo a cargo, como te gusta decirme cuando te vas tú.
Besos a todos.
Ay pásalo bien y descansa!
Besotes
Gracias Carlora, me lo he pasado genial. Espero que tú también lo hayas disfrutado en London Centraal.
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