Thursday, March 31, 2011
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
dedicated to my dearest friend tatiana!
My head stuck in the clouds,
she begs me to come down
says : boy quit fooling around
i told her: i love the view from up here
warm sun and wind in my ear
we'll watch the world from above
as it turns to the rythm of love...
PLAIN WHITE T'S RYTHME OF LOVE