marți, 23 octombrie 2012

post it

post it for myself

she smiled to me on the subway...
but she was with another man...
she can see from my face
that I was flying high
...'cause I'll never be with you!

I've kissed your lipd and held your hand
Shared your dreams and shared your bed.
I know you well, I know your smell
I've been addicted to you.

trouble is her only friend
and he's back again!

                   ain't it funny?
                      trouble is the only way in this town!
                         if she would have wings
                             she would fly away!

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