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~ Summer Gala Celebration ~

Jimin arrives in matching formal kimonos with @mpxeijipark in lighter shades. Both twins sport identical fox charm bracelets, and Jimin has yin yang cuff earrings and gold silk zori.

Mentis, el verde de tus ojos se hace gris el blanco de tu piel se hace marfil tu corazón de seda se hizo hielo vivís, diciendo cosas que nunca sentís, armando escenas donde soy la actriz, que cree como idiota tus mentiras....

Y vuelvo a ser, la tonta que se amolda a tu rutina, la que te espera mientras te cocina, que se pone contenta si te ve, si no tambien...

Y sin querer, todo lo que jure jamas volver a hacer, me vuelve y lo repito una y otra vez pedazos de ilusion que rescate, vuelvo a romper

Y yo, queriendo no creer en mi intuicon, buscando en tu mirada algo de amor, que cruel es el vacio en tus pupilas.

Carton, se escucha si te late el corazon tu alma protegida con teflon, tu cuerpo me acaricia con espinas

Y vuelvo a ser, la tonta que se amolda a tu rutina, la que te espera mientras te cocina, que se pone contenta si te ve, si no tambien...

Y sin querer, todo lo que jure jamas volver a hacer, me vuelve y lo repito una y otra vez pedazos de ilusion que rescate, vuelvo a romper

Vuelvo a ser la tonta (x3)

Y vuelvo a ser, la tonta que se amolda a tu rutina, la que te espera mientras te cocina, que se pone contenta si te ve, si no tambien...

Y sin querer, todo lo que jure jamas volver a hacer, me vuelve y lo repito una y otra vez pedazos de ilusion que rescate, vuelvo a romper

Y vuelvo a ser, vuelvo a ser la tonta (x3)

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You lie, the green of your eyes becomes grey your white skin turns ivory your silk heart became ice you live saying things that you don’t feel making scenes where I’m the actress  that buys like a fool your lies

And I go back to being the fool that tries to fit in your routine the one that awaits and cooks for you that get’s happy if she sees you, and if she doesn’t too

And unintentionally all I swore I wouldn’t do again comes back and I repeat it once and once again pieces of ilusion that I rescued i break them again

And me, trying not to trust in my intuition looking in your eyes for some love how cruel is the void in your eyes.

Paperboard, is what I listen if your heart beats your soul, protected with iron your body caresses me with thorns

And I go back to being the fool that tries to fit in your routine the one that awaits and cooks for you that get’s happy if she sees you, and if she doesn’t too

And unintentionally all I swore I wouldn’t do again comes back and I repeat it once and once more pieces of ilusion that I rescued i break them again

I am the fool again x3

And I go back to being the fool that tries to fit in your routine the one that awaits and cooks for you that get’s happy if she sees you, and if she doesn’t too

And unintentionally all I swore I wouldn’t do again comes back and I repeat it once and once more pieces of ilusion that I rescued i break them again