nobody said it was going to be easy: He walks away, the sun goes down, he takes the day but I'm gone, and in your way in this blue shade, my tears dry on their own.

lørdag den 4. juni 2011

He walks away, the sun goes down, he takes the day but I'm gone, and in your way in this blue shade, my tears dry on their own.

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