I know it’s all been said before
How I love to see you drink in the middle of the night
I know i’ve said a thousand times before
How I love to see you walk down the street in the pouring rain
I love to see you paint the grey skies blue
I hate to see dark souls turning into you
I will wait forever, I will watch us getting through
Because loving you is all I want to do
maandag 27 juli 2009
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door: robina ophelia johanna spaans op 09:33