October
Thursday 17 September 2009 photo 1/1
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though I wake up every morning trying to do right
Still you drifting further away from me each night
Though I try, it ain`t gonna work
How I clung to that feeling
It might be different,
It could be fine,
And painingly this morning,
It just struck me, I must've been blind
Still you drifting further away from me each night
Though I try, it ain`t gonna work
How I clung to that feeling
It might be different,
It could be fine,
And painingly this morning,
It just struck me, I must've been blind
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