Standing right in front of you,
Right where I used to be.
Memories all I can see,
Drifting in the sky.
And now you have to go,
But I’ll need you to know,
I love too much and so,
I have to say goodbye.
But it’s better to have loved and lost,
Than never to be loved at all.
I wish I could believe these words
While my lonely, oh so lonely, teardrops fall.
Teardrops fall.
I wish I could believe these words,
While my lonely teardrops fall.
dinsdag 1 mei 2012
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