Archivos de abril, 2003

abril 01, 2003

Es un hecho que no puedo estar enojado con la gente que quiero. Laura tuvo un ataque la semana pasado y esta muy mal. Le mande flores.

abril 01, 2003

All I Want Is You

U2

You say you want diamonds on a ring of gold

You say you want your story to remain untold

But all the promises we make

From the cradle to the grave

When all I want is you

You say you’ll give me a highway with no one on it

Treasure, just to look upon it

All the riches in the night

You say youll give me eyes in the mood of blindness

A river in a time of dryness

A harbor in the tempest

But all the promises we make

From the cradle to the grave

When all I want is you

You say you want your love to work out right

To last with me through the night

You say you want diamonds on a ring of gold

Your story to remain untold

Your love not to grow cold

All the promises we break

From the cradle to the grave

When all I want is you

You

All I want is you

All I want is you

All I want is you