Esta es una historia en que se casi de memoria ya vez cuentos de la abuela si tomas la sopa...lo que ella queria era ser su dulce princesa y creer que el la raptaba y la hacia su reina....(su reina..) sobre un gran caballo blanco o en un descapotable con un ramo de rosas y coronas de brillantes
Baila baila princesita, las de los pies descalzoz depeina ya tu alma que lleva mamado. baila baila princesita en tu bosque encantado y mas alla del sueño del amor, del amor soñado.

a simple plan

Do you ever feel like breaking down? Do you ever feel out of place? Like somehow you just don´t belong and no one understands you. Do you ever wanna runaway? Do you lock yourself in your room? With the radio on turned up so loud that no one hears you screaming. No you don´t know what it´s like when nothing feels all right, you don´t know what it´s like to be like me. To be hurt, to feel lost, to be left out in the dark, to be kicked when you´re down, to feel like you´ve been pushed around, to be on the edge of breaking down. With no one´s there to save you no you don´t know what it´s like...welcome to my life.

Do you wanna be somebody else? Are you sick of feeling so left out? Are you desperate to find something more? Before your life is over. Are you stuck inside a world you hate? Are you sick of everyone around? With their big fake smiles and stupid lies, while deep inside you´re bleeding.

No one ever lied straight to your face. No one ever stabbed you in the back. You might think I´m happy but I´m not gonna be okay. Everybody always gave you what you wanted. Never had to work it was always there you don´t know what it´s like, what it´s like.

Welcome to my life.