Another rose wilts in East Harlem
And uptown downtown a thousand miles between us
She’s waiting for the night to fall
Let it fall, I’ll never make it in time
-East Harlen-
Another rose wilts in East Harlem And uptown downtown a thousand miles between us She’s waiting for the night to fall...
” Pense em coisas boas.. ou não pense em nada”
thought i probably had to reblog a different zac/h to redeem myself after that last post.