January 2009
Jag vill göra det för mig själv, för min stiftelse, för de åttamiljoner människor världen runt som kommer att dö i cancer i år. GRANDE!
An ending fitting for the start You twist and tore our love apart Your light fingers threw the dart Shattered the lamp into darkness it cast us... No, you've got it the wrong way round Just shocked m
Have we enough to keep it together? Or do we just keep on pretending And hope our luck is never ending You tried to pull the wool, I wasn't feeling too clever And you take all that they're lending Unt