meaning of live or love
a hole day already
am i waiting for you
until ya come knocking on my door
waiting until ya take me in you're arms
and kiss me tender and sweet
o so softly
but you aint comin'
and i'm waiting for you
with a heart full of feelings for you
but nothing to express them
why are you keepin' me waiting
don't ya love me
don't ya like me
don't ya feel the same
love can be so hard
even life
so is the meaning of life to love
or is the meaning of love to live?
come and let me know
am i waiting for you
until ya come knocking on my door
waiting until ya take me in you're arms
and kiss me tender and sweet
o so softly
but you aint comin'
and i'm waiting for you
with a heart full of feelings for you
but nothing to express them
why are you keepin' me waiting
don't ya love me
don't ya like me
don't ya feel the same
love can be so hard
even life
so is the meaning of life to love
or is the meaning of love to live?
come and let me know
Reacties op dit gedicht
| rupsje: | Zondag, mei 19, 2002 19:24 |
| 'k heb hrm gevondeuh! | |
| rupsje: | Zondag, mei 19, 2002 19:24 |
| 'k heb hem gevondeuh! | |
| *just a girl*: | Zondag, mei 19, 2002 14:43 |
| jah laat die maar vlug komen en laat het me dan weten :) kvrag me da ook af |
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| Auteur: rupsje | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 mei 2002 | ||
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