miércoles, 9 de enero de 2013

Carly Rae Jepsen - Call Me Maybe




I threw i whish in the well
Don’t ask me, i’ll never tell 
I Looked to you as it fell, 
And now you’re in my way.


I trade my soul for a wish,
Pennies and dimes for a kiss.
I wasn’t looking for this, 
But now you’re in my way.

Your stare was holdin,
Ripped jeans, skin was show in,
Hot night, wind  was blowin.
Where you think you’re going baby? 

Hey, i just met you and this is crazy, 
But here’s my number so call me, maybe. 
It’s hard to look right at you baby,
But here’s my number so call me, maybe. 

Hey, i just met you and this is crazy 
But here’s my number so call me, maybe. 
And all the other boys try to chase me 
But here’s my number so call me, maybe. 

You took your time with the call,
I took no time whit the fall,
You gave me nothing at all, 
But style, you’re in my way.

I beg and borrow and steal,
Have foresight and it’s real,
I didn’t know i would feel it 
But isn’t in my way.

Your stare was holdin, 
Ripped jeans, skin was show in, 
Hot night, wind was blowin. 
Where you think you’re going baby? 

Hey, i just met you and this is crazy,
But here’s my number so call me, maybe.
It’s hard to look right at you baby, 
But here’s my number so call me, maybe. 

Hey, i just met you and this is crazy 
But here’s my number so call me, maybe. 
And all the other boys try to chase me 
But here’s my number so call me, maybe. 

Before you came into my life 
I missed you so, bad 
I missed you so, bad 
I missed you so, so bad. 

Before you came into my life,
I missed you so, bad 
And you should know that 
I missed you so, so bad. 

It’s hard to look right at you baby 
But here’s my number so call me, maybe.

Hey, i just met you and this is crazy 
But here’s my number so call me, maybe. 
And all the other boys try to chase me 
But here’s my number so call me, maybe. 

Before you came into my life 
I missed you so, bad 
I missed you so, bad 
I missed you so, so bad.

Before you came into my life 
I missed you so, bad 
And you should know that.

SO CALL ME MAYBE.

lunes, 7 de enero de 2013

Pensando en ti - Axel


PENSANDO EN TI 

Desde mi ventana solo veo el mundo ajeno
donde no me pertenecen las caras ni los gestos,
ni la música triste del campanillero,
 que me vende los claveles rojo fuego.
No se si es el verano, no se si fue el invierno, 
o es el frió de tu ausencia que me recorre por dentro,
y te veo en esa foto que es mi cielo en el infierno,
por tus ojos que se clavan en mis ojos,
 como si fueran espejos 
Y es que otra vez estoy pensando en ti,
en ti.... 
Otra vez estoy pensando en ti, 
en ti.... 
Y si tal vez mañana cambia el rumbo de este viento,
y se lleva al fin las nubes que oscurecen hoy mi cielo,
yo caería por tu espalda como el sol que va muriendo, 
y entre tus piernas sigue ardiendo. . . .


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AXEL WITTEVEEN ♥

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