April
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Bye bye, it was a good time. Night falls down my eyes when I place my body on the hard ground where I was found.
Laying on the soil, I was a living tool and toy. Don't shed a tear, don't feel sorry, I'm not lonely, I'm home.
Among the crowd, where I belong, I still looking for someone.
To catch me when I fall, when I past out in some arms.
Someone to look into my eyes and smile and say that you will always be mine.
Bye Bye, it was a good time. Night falls down my eyes, when I place my body on the hard ground where I was found.
Laying on the soil, I was a living tool and toy. Don't shed a tear, don't feel sorry, I'm not lonely, I'm home.
Arms so tight, fingers so soft, I feeling your touch, It's rough but I'm tough.
Crashing stars, I wishing far behind mars, so far away but It's okey.
Bye Bye, it was a good time. Night falls down my eyes, when I place my body on the hard ground where I was found.
Laying on the soil, I was a living tool and toy. Don't shed a tear, don't feel sorry, I'm not lonely, I'm home.
Laying on the soil, I was a living tool and toy. Don't shed a tear, don't feel sorry, I'm not lonely, I'm home.
Among the crowd, where I belong, I still looking for someone.
To catch me when I fall, when I past out in some arms.
Someone to look into my eyes and smile and say that you will always be mine.
Bye Bye, it was a good time. Night falls down my eyes, when I place my body on the hard ground where I was found.
Laying on the soil, I was a living tool and toy. Don't shed a tear, don't feel sorry, I'm not lonely, I'm home.
Arms so tight, fingers so soft, I feeling your touch, It's rough but I'm tough.
Crashing stars, I wishing far behind mars, so far away but It's okey.
Bye Bye, it was a good time. Night falls down my eyes, when I place my body on the hard ground where I was found.
Laying on the soil, I was a living tool and toy. Don't shed a tear, don't feel sorry, I'm not lonely, I'm home.
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