martes, 29 de abril de 2014


Don't tell me not to live, just sit and putter, life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter, don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade. Don't tell me not to fly, I simply got to, if someone takes a spill it's me and not you, who told you you are allowed to rain on my parade.

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