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Passenger seat I roll the window down And then begin to breathe in The darkest country road And the strong scent of evergreen From the passenger seat as you are driving me home Then looking upwards I strain my eyes And try to tell the difference Between shooting stars and satellites From the passenger seat as you are driving me home "Do they collide?" I ask and you smile With my feet on the dash The world doesn't matter When you feel embarrassed then I'll be your pride When you need directions then I'll be the guide For all time For all time
Annons
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GoooP
Thu 15 Nov 2007 22:30
WITH MY FEET ON THE DASH THE WORLD DOESN'T MATTER! Så fint, så fint. Tack för en toppenkväll.. Tänk att en torsdagskväll kan bli så bra. Med dig, med dig, med dig. <3
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