If you always do what you’ve always done, you always get what you’ve always got.
“ojala que las hojas no te toquen el cuerpo cuando caigan para que no las puedas convertir en cristal
[hopefully the leaves won’t touch your body when they fall so they will not be transformed into crystal]”
Ah the first summer of love was here when I was much too young
ah the first summer of love was clearly just a summer long
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map