Κυριακή 28 Μαρτίου 2010

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L.S.D (light something Dora)

She’ s running fast
She’s pushing hard
She tells me everything I love, I hate

Her name is Dora
And she opens the box of Pandora

She’s talking nervous
She’s living furious
She loves the cats
She loves the match of love…
And hurts

Her name is Dora!
She loves the little baby in my heart
She loves every part of me
The things she like
The things she hate
Whatever she can see, but every time
She’s hiding from me

I’m gonna catch you Dora

She knows a TV girl called Lora…

Her voice is loud
And of this is proud

She finds the first
And the last
Oh, she’s going too fast!
She denies every truth
And knows the fantasy of youth