lunes, 16 de noviembre de 2009




Once there was a way to get back homeward Once there was a way to get back home Sleep pretty darling do not cry And I will sing a lullabye Golden slumbers fill your eyes Smiles awake you when you rise Sleep pretty darling do not cry And I will sing a lullabye Once there was a way to get back homeward Once there was a way to get back home Sleep pretty darling do not cry And I will sing a lullabye.

domingo, 8 de noviembre de 2009

The curl of her lips The ice in her stare

All innocent children had better beware

She's like a spider waiting for the kill

Look out for Cruella De Vil