A broken heart
A broken heart, what can i do.
A broken heart, it count's for two.
It doesn't beat, it has no life.
The pain, the pain, it didn't survive.
But there will be a time that even a broken heart will beat.
And it will beat for someone who won't kill it, for someone sweet.
A broken heart, it count's for two.
It doesn't beat, it has no life.
The pain, the pain, it didn't survive.
But there will be a time that even a broken heart will beat.
And it will beat for someone who won't kill it, for someone sweet.
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| ~Snoepje~: | Zaterdag, augustus 03, 2002 18:38 |
| heel mooi geschreven!! en mooi verwoord... veel kusjes en knufs ~*~Snoepje~*~ |
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