Showing posts from April, 2011

a change is a comin'

vindurinn (the wind)

chasing after the same simple thing

we can go together and take to the sea

build a rocket boys!

smiling behind windows

let it be me

on top of the world

there is no good in me

running around in onsies

o nosso amor a gente inventa

por onde eu andei

to be moved, unwillingly, willingly and lovingly

around the corner