måndag 21 juni 2010

Angel don't you cry, I'll meet you on the other side.

Funny how it rained all day
I didn't think much of it then
But it's starting to all make sense

Washing you out of my hair and out of my mind
Keeping an eye on the world,
From so many thousands of feet off the ground, I'm over you now
I'm at home in the clouds, and towering over your head

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Min lilla bäbis är i Paris nu, jag kommer förmodligen vara rätt off nu. Hoppas inte de men vissa saker går inte att ändra på, förbestämt liksom?

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