Her hair is soft and her eyes are all so blue
she's all the things a girl should be
but she's not you.
She knows just how to make me laugh when I feel blue.
She's everything a man could want
but she's not you
And when we're dancing and almost feel the same,
I got to stop myself from whispering your name...
She even kisses me like you used to do.
And it's just breaking my heart
cause she's not you
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Escrito por Dorian a las 19 de Abril 2005 a las 11:58 AM