Empty
Empty hands, empty head...
Empty mind, empty feelings
No love, no strange needings
No worry's in the air
No girl... not one there
I can' tell if this feels good or bad
Sometimes don't knwo if I'm happy or sad
Don't know how to handle this
Don't know if there's something I miss
Strange but true
Nothing and everything to do
Yet I don't do a thing
Can't descibe the joy or sadness that I bring
Empty hands, empty head...
Empty mind, empty feelings
No love, no strange needings
No worry's in the air
No girl... not one there
I can' tell if this feels good or bad
Sometimes don't knwo if I'm happy or sad
Don't know how to handle this
Don't know if there's something I miss
Strange but true
Nothing and everything to do
Yet I don't do a thing
Can't descibe the joy or sadness that I bring
Empty hands, empty head...
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| Gecontroleerd door: ;o)x | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 september 2004 | ||
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