The prince on the white horse
Oh prince, who'll never be mine,
Why are you looking so damn fine?
You were so rude to say no..
Why didn't you want to go?
My heart is secretly crying tears,
they come everytime your face appears..
You do me more I used to think..
I'm the boat, you make me sink..
No one can take me as I am,
I'll never ask my question again..
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| Auteur: disturbed by life | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: -Suus- | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 maart 2005 | ||
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