Friday 2 January 2009 photo 2/2
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A hundred days had made me older
since the last time that I've saw your pretty face
A thousand lights had made me colder and I don?t think I can look at this the same
But all the miles had separate
They disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face
since the last time that I've saw your pretty face
A thousand lights had made me colder and I don?t think I can look at this the same
But all the miles had separate
They disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face
Annons