how could you be so fine ?


If you could only live my life
You could see the difference you make to me
To me
I'd look right up at night
And all I'd see was darkness
Now I see the stars alright
I wanna reach right up and grab one for you

so fine guns n' roses

# Posté le mercredi 18 juillet 2007 16:36


Jusqu'aux Étoiles mon Coeur !

# Posté le mercredi 18 juillet 2007 16:26

Voilà Diego et un ami à lui dans un bar de la ville ^^

# Posté le mercredi 18 juillet 2007 04:55

- Roulette -

- Roulette -



I have a problem that I cannot explain,

I have no reason why it should have been so plain,

Have no questions but I sure have excuse,

I lack the reason why I should be so confused,

I know, how I feel when I'm around you,

I don't know, how I feel when I'm around you,

A
round you,

Left a message but it ain't a bit of use,

I have the pictures, the wild might be the deuce,

Today you called, you saw me, you explained,

Playing the show and running down the plane,

I know, how I feel when I'm around you,

I don't know, how I feel when I'm around you,

Around you

# Posté le mardi 19 juin 2007 07:48

Am I loud and clear or am I breaking up?
Am I still your charm or am I just bad luck?
Are we getting closer or we just getting more lost?
I'll show you mine if you show me yours first
Let's compare scars I'll tell you whose is worse
Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words


We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand

I've been here so long; think that its time to move
The winter's so cold summer's over too soon
so let's pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow
I've got some friends some men I hardly know
But we've had some times I wouldn't trade for the world
We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go

We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand
until you hold my hand

I'll show you mine if you show me yours first
Let's compare scars I'll tell you who's is worse
and let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words

We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand

SwInG LiFe AwAy

# Posté le mardi 19 juin 2007 07:45