i cry
Sometimes When I'm Alone I Cry
Because I'm On My Own
The Tears Are Bitter Warm
They Flow With Life But Tame No Form
I Cry Becaue My Heart Is Torn
I Find It Difficult To Carry On
If I Had An Ear To Confide In
I Would Cry Among My Treasured Friend
But Who Do You Know Who Stops That Long
To Help Another Carry On
The World Moves Fast And Would Rather Pass By
Than To Stop And See What Makes One Cry
So Painful And Sad
I Cry And No One Cares About Why......
Because I'm On My Own
The Tears Are Bitter Warm
They Flow With Life But Tame No Form
I Cry Becaue My Heart Is Torn
I Find It Difficult To Carry On
If I Had An Ear To Confide In
I Would Cry Among My Treasured Friend
But Who Do You Know Who Stops That Long
To Help Another Carry On
The World Moves Fast And Would Rather Pass By
Than To Stop And See What Makes One Cry
So Painful And Sad
I Cry And No One Cares About Why......
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| liedeke: | Maandag, februari 11, 2002 19:56 |
| mooi gedicht... als je je verhaal kwijt wilt...mag je altijd mailen..wie weet lucht t op...weet niet :S xxx |
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