2 de junio de 2009

Crazy little thing called love

This thing called love I just can't handle it. This thing called love I must get round to it, I ain't ready. Crazy little thing called love. This thing called love it cries in a cradle all night, it swings and it jives. It shakes all over like a jelly fish, I kinda like it crazy little thing called love. There goes my baby,
she knows how to rock'n'roll.
She drives my crazy, she gives me hot and cold fever then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat.

1 comentario:

  1. esta pequeña cosa llamada amor... existirá para mi? te amo ferlanditau conejita :B

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