Love, life, happiness and pain.
Love, life, happiness and pain.
Love, life, happiness and pain.
What is it for, is it all in vain?
Why do we love if all it brings is pain?
Why do we laugh if it can't keep away the rain?
Why do we live, is it all in vain?
What's the use of dreams,
If they can’t come true?
What's the use of love,
If I can not love you
Why do we dream?
Why do I ask questions?
When I know there are no answers
Why do I still love you?
Why do I still need you?
Why do I still want you?
Why, why
Why...
Love, life, happiness and pain.
What is it for, is it all in vain?
Why do we love if all it brings is pain?
Why do we laugh if it can't keep away the rain?
Why do we live, is it all in vain?
What's the use of dreams,
If they can’t come true?
What's the use of love,
If I can not love you
Why do we dream?
Why do I ask questions?
When I know there are no answers
Why do I still love you?
Why do I still need you?
Why do I still want you?
Why, why
Why...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| angelc: | Woensdag, februari 27, 2008 22:48 |
| because it''s al in your head. dreams sometimes do come true just wait you''ll see. love is not perfect sometimes it meens pain but is''nt it al worth it? that''s the big question to think about :) | |
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| Auteur: Allistair | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 februari 2008 | ||
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