10 June 2007
Been a while ever since
The wildest of the winds
Been whispering
About you again
Maybe I just can't live, the way I should or will
Maybe I just can't go on, when all your love is gone
standing on my own remembering the one I left alone
Och här ser ni förklaringen till varför man inte ska ha en skimmel.
Detta är att betrakta som "ren".
I've seen your face a thousand times,
have all your stories memorized.
I've kissed your lips a million ways,
but I still love to have you around...
We're like two fingers of the same hand,
the hand of fate writing on the sand.
What does it matter?
What does it mean?
Can you see the difference,
in the lines between?
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