4 February 2009
Äckelpotta jag wasted time can you live with yourself when you think of what you left behind you said you´ll never let me down...
till Fredde Woke up to the sound of pouring rain The wind would whisper and I'd think of you And all the tears you cried, that called my name And when you needed me I came through I paint a picture o
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