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Alone just sitting there
Thinking of you till it hurts
You·re young, so innocent
Without a care in the world
You·re there but not visible
My expectations become
But do you think it·s right?
And do you think it·s right?
Crying in the night
For crying in the night
(ooh in the night)
My road was different
There·s so much that you have to learn
A little hand in mine
And all the smiles and laughter is fine
Wherever I·ll be, land or sea
I wïll care for you
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05.12.2006, 15:51 de ionel coscondel