poniedziałek, 19 marca 2012

194. Lubię sobie być.

When will I see you again?
You left with no goodbye, not a single word was said
No final kiss to seal any sins
I had no idea in the state we were in.

I know I have a fickle heart and a bitterness
And a wandering eye, and a heaviness in my head

But don't you remember, don't you remember?
The reason you loved me before,
Baby please remember me once more.



Jest mi przykro.
Pisze do ciebie list po nocach, wtedy jest Ciebie najwięcej. Home is wherever I'm with You.

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