Wolf At The Door
Wake me
Shake me from my sleepiness
Wide-eyed
Every tale is taller than the one before
Inside out and upside down
And don't make a sound
The wolf's at the door
And all your street-fighting years won't help you anymore
Lead me (?)
Guide me home old scatterbrain
(?)
Every smile is wider than the one before
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El lobo quiere entrar, y por más que sople no podrá, porque nuestra fuerza lo impedirá.
viernes, septiembre 08, 2006
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