viernes, 27 de junio de 2008

In times that he cried

Twist it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it baby.
Hey! Shake it out baby!



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Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes. Five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear. Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes. How do you measure, measure a year? In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee, in inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife. In five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes. How do you measure a year in the life? How about love? How about love? Measure in love, seasons of love. How do you measure, measure a year? In truths that she learned, or in times that he cried. In bridges he burned, or the way that she die.

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