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MIN SÅNG TILL JENNY! This is the story about Jenny When Jenny was 5 years old her grandpas left her alone She had to make it on her own, all alone, far from home She cried; she was sad. She just wanted to die She hurt herself with a fork many times, I don’t know why, I guess she liked it But she was living and that’s all that matters anyhow She understood that the world was dying, no matter how much were trying It’s too late She felt the rain on her skin, she was cold The tears fell down as the pain did grow She was alone; she had no one beside And she cried SHE MISSED HER GRANDPAS! Come on Jenny; don’t hurt yourself with that fork Come on Jenny, they’re gone and that’s for sure So tell me Jenny, why don’t you go to New York? Come on little Jenny, then you can’t hurt yourself anymore All of her life she had waited for an end She looked down in the snow, she cried She furled and fell down a cliff She died Come on Jenny; why did you hurt yourself with a fork Come on Jenny, now you’re dead and that’s for sure So tell me Jenny, why didn’t you go to New York? Come on little Jenny, now you can’t hurt yourself no mooooooooooore!
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Cowboyguy
Tue 4 Dec 2007 17:41
Om du känner för det, men du har väl de flesta vänner som jag har så vad är vitsen? O_o
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