Will you stay?
Will you stay?
I wake up each morning,
No sun to welcome me.
I start walking,
The week moves on slowly.
The days come to their end.
But still I wish I could do something,
To get you into my life.
Yet I don’t have the courage,
Because I fear the pain,
That comes when you’re gone.
-2001 feb-
I wake up each morning,
No sun to welcome me.
I start walking,
The week moves on slowly.
The days come to their end.
But still I wish I could do something,
To get you into my life.
Yet I don’t have the courage,
Because I fear the pain,
That comes when you’re gone.
-2001 feb-
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| danielle de rooy: | Vrijdag, april 27, 2001 01:26 |
| I know that fear,but don't let love pass you by,because of that.. kus,Daantje |
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