October
Wednesday 21 January 2009 photo 1/1
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Weak, I have been crying and crying for weeks
How´d I survive when I can barely speak
Imagine that the pillow that you cried on was my chest
And the tissue that you wiped your face was my hand
And anytime you need a shoulder, it´s yours, night or day
Wanna be the one you run to
Wanna be the one that ain´t gonna hurt you
Whatever you need, leave it all on me
How´d I survive when I can barely speak
Imagine that the pillow that you cried on was my chest
And the tissue that you wiped your face was my hand
And anytime you need a shoulder, it´s yours, night or day
Wanna be the one you run to
Wanna be the one that ain´t gonna hurt you
Whatever you need, leave it all on me
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