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If there were three old dances we could dance, maybe.
Three old songs that we could sing maybe,
everything could be alright.
But i keep trippin' up the steps and there are just some words I forget
and the tunes are fuzzy in my mind.
And nobody knows how you got home last night.
still nobody knows how you got home.
And my brain hurts and my soul is aching
and i'm not sure if my heart can take it.
And my brain hurts and my soul does ache and I, I have never felt this much pain.
And my brain hurts and my sould does ache
and
I think my heart's about to break.
Three old songs that we could sing maybe,
everything could be alright.
But i keep trippin' up the steps and there are just some words I forget
and the tunes are fuzzy in my mind.
And nobody knows how you got home last night.
still nobody knows how you got home.
And my brain hurts and my soul is aching
and i'm not sure if my heart can take it.
And my brain hurts and my soul does ache and I, I have never felt this much pain.
And my brain hurts and my sould does ache
and
I think my heart's about to break.
Annons
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Anonymous
Mon 7 Sep 2009 12:07
jag känner igen den bilden :D
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