måndag 5 juli 2010

Walking gets too boring when you learn how to fly

Are you coming with me?
I might steal your clothes
And wear them if they fit me
I never made agreements
Just like a gypsy
And I won't back down
Cause life's already bit me
And I won't cry
I'm too young to die
If you're gonna quit me
Cause I'm a gypsy

Jag tänker på dig, hela tiden. Cause I'm a gypsy.

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