mars
onsdag 27 oktober 2010 bild 2/2
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I hear the ticking of the clock i'm lying here, the room is pitch dark.
I wonder were you are tonight no answer on the telephone.
And the night goes by so very slow, i hope that it won't end though.. Alone
Till now i always got by on my own i never really cared untill i met you.
And now it chills me to the bone.
You don't know how long i have wanted to touch your lips and hold you tight
You don't know how long i have waited and i was gonna tell you, tonight
But the secret is still my own and my love for you is still unknown
Till now i always got by on my own i never really cared untill i met you.
And now iw it chills me to the bone.
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