why won't you talk to me?
You always look at me,
Every day again,
Smiling and asking,
What I want to do,
In the future life,
And every time again,
I answer “music”,
And every time again,
I hope that you’ll ask for more
Every day again,
Smiling and asking,
What I want to do,
In the future life,
And every time again,
I answer “music”,
And every time again,
I hope that you’ll ask for more
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Maandag, juli 12, 2004 16:56 |
| Very nice.. | |
| [&]*MaanDrop*[&]: | Zondag, juli 11, 2004 21:53 |
| Ooit zal die persoon wel meer vragen :-) Hihi. Leuk antwoord trouwens... Muziek. :-) Veel succes! Liefs, Aibell |
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 juli 2004 | ||
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