sweet sorrow...
Ow, sweet sorrow...
why do you haunt me so bad?
Why is this cloud of rain above my head?
Is it perhaps, something I said?
I know what you are after;
You want to see my smile upside down.
But I cannot let that happen,
Today; you won't see my frown...
Ow, sweet sorrow...
This time my smile won't go.
You can rain all you want little cloud;
Tonight this smile is what I'll show!
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| Auteur: April | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 februari 2006 | ||
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