baibaibon

A girl called time took a long, long trip and never came back. A boy called fate made up his mind and did it when it was too late. But a girl called love that flew to me from the air around, she filtered down into my skin. She didn't make a sound and every time I look and see her I feel her sound, and everytime I look or hear her I feel her presence strong and near...

Te veo en otra vida, pelado lindo