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sábado, 28 de enero de 2012

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The situations turn around enought to figure out. 
That someone else has let you down, so many times.
I don't know why, but i know we can make it as long as you say it.
So tell me that you love me, and tell me that I take your breath away.
Maybe if you take one more than I would know for sure there's nothing left to say...
Tell me that you love me ANYWAY.
Waking up before yourself and what you feel inside is being shared with someone else.
Nowhere to hide i don't know why, but we can make it.
Show me look what we found turn it aound every day,
I can hear what you say!
Now i know why know we can make it

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