December
23 January 2009
Look into my eyes - you will see What you mean to me Search your heart - search your soul And when you find me there you'll search no more Don't tell me it's not worth tryin' for You can't tell me it
I got my first real six-string Bought it at the five-and-dime Played it till my fingers bled It was the summer of 69 Me and some guys from school Had a band and we tried real hard Jimmy quit and jody
Still feels like our first night together Feels like the first kiss It's getting better baby No one can better this Still holding on, you're still the one First time our eyes met Same feeling I get On
OM DET ÄR NÅNTING SOM JA RIKTIGT HATAR SÅ ÄR DET NÄR IDIOTER ALDRIG KAN LÄRA SIG ATT MAN INTE VILL HA MED DOM ATT GÖRA SOM EN VISS PERSON SOM SKA PÅ Å
She put him out like the burnin' end of a midnight cigarette She broke his heart he spent his whole life tryin' to forget We watched him drink his pain away a little at a time But he never could get d
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