viernes 14 de mayo de 2010

Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, wait for me...

I'm gonna ask you to look away. I love my hands, but it hurts to pray. Life I have isn't what I've seen. The sky is not blue and the field's not green... Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, wait for me.