Saturday 5 January 2008 photo 1/1
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Two o'clock and I wish that I was sleeping You're in my head like a song on the radio All I know is I gotta get next to you Yeah I gotta get next to you Sitting here turning minutes in the hours To find the nerve just to call you on the telephone Cuz you don't know that I gotta get next to you Maybe we're friends, maybe we're more Maybe it's just my imagination
Annons