lost you
*lost you*
your ashes are spreid
all the things you said
you didn't meant a thing
and i only had one wing
i couldn't reach the sky
and that's probebly why
i was going to hell
just waiting in my shell
losing you is hard
i drew you a card
you never recheived it
and the world is full of shit
your ashes are spreid
all the things you said
you didn't meant a thing
and i only had one wing
i couldn't reach the sky
and that's probebly why
i was going to hell
just waiting in my shell
losing you is hard
i drew you a card
you never recheived it
and the world is full of shit
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| Auteur: femme fatal | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 20 januari 2005 | ||
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