12-01-09
I wanted to fill up a bath with roses
and fill the room with candlelight
I wanted to give her a nice massage
I wanted to give her a special night
I bought two tickets for a bryan adams concert
as a surprise, just like lost year
But she didn’t wanted me to come
No surprise, no happy tear
just a memory that crossed my mind
and fill the room with candlelight
I wanted to give her a nice massage
I wanted to give her a special night
I bought two tickets for a bryan adams concert
as a surprise, just like lost year
But she didn’t wanted me to come
No surprise, no happy tear
just a memory that crossed my mind
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| Le0niie: | Zondag, januari 25, 2009 23:11 |
| I don''t want a bath with roses, no room with candlelight and no nice massage. That would be very strange if we just broke up, right? x |
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| Auteur: _boy_ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 januari 2009 | ||
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