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Without you

I sit here with my whiskey
I have a broken heart
I’m lost at sea and I can’t see the shore

The memories of you is breaking me apart
Without you, I’m nothing
Without you, love doesn’t exist

My life is empty
Only thing I got left is memories

And memories is the last thing I ever wanted




Fri vers av Andreas Jansson
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Publicerad 2006-09-05 11:15



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