Sometimes
Sometimes things are all different
Not like you'd like
Sometimes love you very much another
But at other times much less
Sometimes you wish things were different
But you did not control
Sometimes you're just happy with everything you have
Are you happy or no one and nothing can ruin that
Sometimes you think that it is never more beautiful
And then there is that little girl
Sometimes it's hard sometimes, you do not know what happened to her
But the best of all is the love you feel
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| Auteur: *Emms* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 februari 2011 | ||
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