Wednesday 3 September 2008 photo 2/4
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We know the start, we know the end
Love and sadness, they walk hand in hand
You said I were it all, you will never leave me
Guess I just heard you wrong, babe
You can not guess how much I miss you
I can not count the times I have been crying over you
Broken love, that is history
Left behind and alone
You can have your time in the spotlight
Do not care if you are populair or not
Want you just the way you are
And you know it, my dear
Annons