środa, 2 maja 2012

Please Wake Me Up

Bo Cortázar, bo jazz, bo Tom Waits.

I put my chips on her shoulder
running in the carnival time
she bought the things that I told her
they made her eyes sparkle and shine
together we'll ring in the new year
I know that she'll be my queen
and if I fall asleep in your arms
please wake me up in my dreams

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