Wednesday 21 November 2007 photo 1/1
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Well the truth it fell so heavy Like a hammer through the room That you could choose another over me I always said you was an actor, baby Guess in truth I thought you just amateur Was it you who told me once Now looking back it seems so real That all our mistakes are merely grist for the mill So why is it now after I had my fill That you steal from me the sorrow that I've earned Shall we call this a lesson learned? Shall we call this a lesson learned?
Annons