Don,t say...
Don,t say...
Don’t say me gut bye.
I can feel the pine.
Look at my face.
And see what I feel
Think about us time.
We have a future.
I will only your.
Nobody will understand.
Not is enough.
What a feel for you.
My feeling are more.
And more for you.
But don’t say goodbye.
And go someday away.
Don’t say me gut bye.
I can feel the pine.
Look at my face.
And see what I feel
Think about us time.
We have a future.
I will only your.
Nobody will understand.
Not is enough.
What a feel for you.
My feeling are more.
And more for you.
But don’t say goodbye.
And go someday away.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Br0ken_R00sje: | Dinsdag, april 01, 2008 17:14 |
| Mooi verwoord xx |
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| Oorlam: | Vrijdag, maart 28, 2008 13:49 |
| a singalong:D nu nog een gitaar erbij en spelen maar! | |
| MayadeBij*: | Vrijdag, maart 28, 2008 07:27 |
| ik hoef natuurlijk niet te zeggen dat dit ´bar slecht´ engels is.. maar de boodschap is helder ;) | |
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| Auteur: moongirl1982 | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 28 maart 2008 | ||
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