• Asignatura: Castellano
  • Autor: lolllll846932
  • hace 6 años

La accion del cuento los crímenes en la calle morgue transcurren en una cuidad no identificada en francia? (Es alternativa falsa o verdadera y el porque) :( ayuda

Respuestas

Respuesta dada por: BlowGlow
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Respuesta:

I still remember, third of December, me in your sweater

You said it looked better on me than it did you

Only if you knew, how much I liked you

But I watch your eyes as she

Walks by

What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky

She's got you mesmerized while I die

Why would you ever kiss me?

I'm not even half as pretty

You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester

But you like her better

(Wish I were Heather)

Watch as she stands with her holding your hand

Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder

But how could I hate her? She's such an angel

But then again, kinda wish she were dead as she

Walks by

What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky

She's got you mesmerized while I die

Why would you ever kiss me?

I'm not even half as pretty

You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester

But you like her better

(I wish I were Heather)

(Oh) wish I were Heather

(Oh, oh) wish I were Heather

Why would you ever kiss me?

I'm not even half as pretty

You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester

But you like her better

Wish I were

Explicación:I still remember, third of December, me in your sweater

You said it looked better on me than it did you

Only if you knew, how much I liked you

But I watch your eyes as she

Walks by

What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky

She's got you mesmerized while I die

Why would you ever kiss me?

I'm not even half as pretty

You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester

But you like her better

(Wish I were Heather)

Watch as she stands with her holding your hand

Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder

But how could I hate her? She's such an angel

But then again, kinda wish she were dead as she

Walks by

What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky

She's got you mesmerized while I die

Why would you ever kiss me?

I'm not even half as pretty

You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester

But you like her better

(I wish I were Heather)

(Oh) wish I were Heather

(Oh, oh) wish I were Heather

Why would you ever kiss me?

I'm not even half as pretty

You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester

But you like her better

Wish I were

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