For R
It's raining,
tears from my eyes.
Just about something,
that I won't realise.
The notion I can't hold you,
nearly drives me mad.
It has ripped my heart in two,
and makes me feel so sad.
But your promise,
to be my friend,
consoles me in this,
painful moment.
tears from my eyes.
Just about something,
that I won't realise.
The notion I can't hold you,
nearly drives me mad.
It has ripped my heart in two,
and makes me feel so sad.
But your promise,
to be my friend,
consoles me in this,
painful moment.
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| Auteur: Regina | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 februari 2001 | ||
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