Pti Charlot

un de ces quatre, on va se faire une soirée boite de nuit sur le fofo mon poto ...

Ah là là ... Thinking in square rooms A human without illusions Sad strains on a sad face Is that what we've come to? Is the world bold This love old Moving nowhere And it's gonna cold The wind stops The clouds go We're all alone Ooooooooo Ooooooooo I know I can see those Ooooooooo Ooooooooo I know I can see those, I can feel those, I can see those

Suis chaud là ...

Salut mon poto