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Stuck up in a world on your own.

The sweet scent of your perfume lingers my ache.
We glaze in eachothers eyes,
counting the few steps that are left to take.

Take my hand and ill take yours.
Pretty thing will you open your doors ?
Let me love you, will you please?
I'll make you feel like you never did.
Pretty thing can i be all yours ?

Love my heart, love my soul.
Pretty thing, if you leave me now,
i cant live no more.

We crossed the oceans, we sang in tune.
I gave you my love in the sweetest of June.
We had this gift that was sent from above.
Darling please, what did we do to our love?

For every wave that washed over us,
Yet a moment with lack of longing trust.
Clutching together but still so far apart.
The yearning inside, cant mend my heart.




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Publicerad 2009-02-11 19:57



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