Take a broken love song, keep it by your side
Never be lonely, find a place to hide

By the west way inside the scrubs
How long must we wait for they're killing us?
Killing us
They are the loneliest, they are the loneliest
They are the loneliest, they are the loneliest
Still
Through my cell window hear the loft boys sing
Come on you R's carried on the wind
Every morning  I'll be singing like a caged bird who might say
John, Paul, George and Ringo help me pass the hours away.


(salí especialmente mal, y mi cara generó sombra en la pared. Sorprendente)
Mota Motín, Rodrigo Pelu que está por cumplir sus 17 añitos☺ y Julieta Chuletas en el
día de su b-day!☻☺