Since you've been gone, gone to the dogs in a round about way. You're still sing, singing along I can see it in your face. Everywhere you go I'm there with you, still part of you. Never let you go at it alone. If you do, I'll make sure you are standing on your feet, cause life could be sweet. But now you're gone, gone to the dogs I don't know you like I did. So why don't you say, say it out loud, all these things you hold inside of yourself. Holding on tight as if you're frightened of the ride. Everywhere you go, it goes with you, takes part of you and never lets you go at it alone, if it would I know you could be so much more than this, and life could be bliss. I never hold you up, and no I'll never let you down. You know I do my best. If I ever held you up, no, you never let me down, you let yourself down, let me down. But now you're gone, gone to the dogs I don't know you like I did...

Sin vos no soy yo.

Elegime. Después de 17 meses seguí eligiéndome, aunque no sea la mejor, aunque te vuelva loco, pero elegime. Siempre elegime.

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Yo te elijo. Y es para siempre.

VOS mi suerte

YO tu suerte.

Feliz aniversario mamá y papá.

Felices 17 meses mi amor, te amo!

.que te amo es re poquito.

Tu amor y mi lealtad, mi ternura y tu amistad.

Lucas te amooooooooooooooo.