The Weather
The air
is just like me,
grey and broken
The raindrops
are just like mine,
running over my face
I hope
the sun will come through,
so I can smile
And see
a rainbow,
so my life would be colourful
For a while...
is just like me,
grey and broken
The raindrops
are just like mine,
running over my face
I hope
the sun will come through,
so I can smile
And see
a rainbow,
so my life would be colourful
For a while...
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| The Roze: | Dinsdag, juni 17, 2008 14:02 |
| nomather what, you''ll always be my sunshine... xxx hvj nwly wkly |
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| Auteur: Lost_Soul_2 | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 17 juni 2008 | ||
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