Would't be clouds in the sky
Would't be frown in your face
Would't be shame in your eyes
Would't be judment in your voice
Would't be tears streaming down my face
Would't have nights awake
Would't be this grief in my heart.
We would take love as priority.
sexta-feira, 17 de abril de 2009
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