Tuesday 25 May 2010 photo 6/8
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So when it's over,
And I'm on my way back home,
I realize I'll be gone in another day,
But twenty four hours can last me for months.
Maybe I can't take this strain.
I have thought about it every night,
(And this is where I will always be)
In different places where I rest my mind,
(On the road that doesn't end)
And when I'm waking it all remains.
So far away.
This is how we love.
You're so far away.
This is how we love.
Annons
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