viernes, 23 de septiembre de 2011

It makes me wonder...

And as we wind on down the road, our shadows taller than our soul. There walks a lady we all know who shines white light and wants to show how everything still turns to gold. And if you listen very hard the tune will come to you at last. When all is one and one is all, to be a rock and not to roll...

And she's buying the stairway to heaven...

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