domingo, 26 de noviembre de 2006


Beauty queen of almost eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
She was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else


I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved

Tap on my window, knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore

It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want


I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls

Please don't try so hard to say goodbye



Mi foto
Buenos Aires, Argentina
Figured on, not figuring myself out.