dimecres, 8 d’abril del 2009

No puc evitar sentir coses per dins quan penso en el que em passa tot sovint. Jo i l'amor per les causes perdudes, un món a part.

I see you standing
Standing on your own
It's such a lonely place for you
For you to be
If you need a shoulder
Or if you need a friend
I'll bee here standing
Until the bitter end
No one needs the sorrow
No one needs the pain
I hate to see you
Walking out there
Out in the rain
So don't chastise me
Or think I, I mean you harm
Of those that take you
Leave you strung out
Much too far
Baby-yeah

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