There was a heavy stone over my
heart
I don't know how it's
soo nice and fuzzy and all
I can't wait to go to bed and
I, oh, I long for it
I just want to dream of you
or maybee just the thought
of having it all
of being in paradise
onsdag 26 november 2008
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Hej. Ge mig gärna konstruktiv kritik