Tengo mi episodio de Transition de El Ala. Tengo tortilla de patatas. Tengo perro gordo. Se pueden pedir más cosas pero eso es lo que hay y bueno, está bien.

Todo sigue igual de incierto. El maldito sol que ha hecho y no ha servido más que para asarse.

Me voy!
Ale!

Ah que María me trajo una Puerta de Brandeburgo para la colección. Mítica.


Hello little girl,
Hello little girl,
Hello little girl.
When I see you everyday,
I say: mm mm hello little girl.
When you're passing on your way
I say: mm mm hello little girl.
When I see you passing by
I cry mm mm hello little girl.
When I try to catch your eye
I cry mm mm hello little girl.
I send you flowers
But you don't care.
You never seem to see
Me standing there.
I often wonder
What you're thinking of.
I hope it's me
And love love love.
So I hope there'll come a day
When you'll say: mm you're my little girl.
It's not the first time
That it's happened to me,
It's been a long lonely time
And it's funny funny to see
That I'm about to lose my mi-mi-ind.
So I hope there'll come a day
When you say: mm mm
You're my little girl, mm mm mm.
You're my little girl, mm mm mm.
You're my little girl, oh yeah.
You're my little girl.

O quizá sea LITTLE BABY NOTHING