ramada
You made from your hart a stone
And left me alone
So my life goes on whitout you
And i don’t have a clue
Where you are
I would go so fare
To become back one
But you are gone
I accept that as a part of my destiny
And i keep living in my fantasy
And left me alone
So my life goes on whitout you
And i don’t have a clue
Where you are
I would go so fare
To become back one
But you are gone
I accept that as a part of my destiny
And i keep living in my fantasy
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| dauwe: | Woensdag, juni 12, 2002 22:19 |
| contacteert u mij aub (dit klopt niettttttt) kizkiz (je nichtje) | |
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| Auteur: ap dob | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: klitty | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 juni 2002 | ||
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