No soy nadie especial, sólo una mujer con ideas comunes. He llevado una vida común. No hay ningún monumento dedicado a mi, y mi nombre se olvidará pronto.
miércoles, 2 de marzo de 2011
[ Oh wooh, you think you're special. Oh wooh, you think you're something else. Ok, so you're a rocket scientist... That don't impress me much! So you got the brains, but have you got the touch? Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright. But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night. That don't impress me much! ]
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