May 2008
Det kallas tvivel, det där som störDet kallas för en klump i magen och ett konstigt humöroch jag ser hur du tänker på nåthur du längtar dig bortsom en få
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When I get to Warwick Avenue Please draw up the past and be true Dont think were okay Just because Im here You hurt me bad but I wont shed a tear Im leaving you for the last time baby You think youre
i remember way back, way back when i said i never wanna see your face again cause you were loving, yes you were someone else and i knew, yes i knew i couldn't control myself and now they bring you bac
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