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And I keep on looking for your face in the crowd

Here I am
Not making sense
To anyone around me
And I’m looking around
For your face in the crowd
That familiar smile that just knows

You’re the only one
I want to talk to
But still here I am
Looking up at the same old sky
Without you

And I wish I could share
All these journey I’ve had
And how everything finally
Did turn around

Still I look out
At all of these people
And none of them
Will ever be you




Fri vers (Fri form) av Tess Waltenburg
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Publicerad 2018-10-08 11:10



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