There is a light that never goes out, and it's called hope.
sábado, 21 de enero de 2012
Then one day she turned on that New York station And couldn't believe what she heard at all She started dancin' to that fine, fine music Her life was saved by rock 'n' roll. Despite all the imputations You could dance to that rock 'n' roll station.
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