My heart...
When the soul is empty
And the heart is lost
We should run away
With no tomorrow
We could dance in my shoes
The wind is taking my breath
And maybe yours to?
Slipping away, to the neverending land
The city of Gold, where is it?
But I don´t want Gold
I just need a little piece of you
In my pocket
My heart is lost....
And the heart is lost
We should run away
With no tomorrow
We could dance in my shoes
The wind is taking my breath
And maybe yours to?
Slipping away, to the neverending land
The city of Gold, where is it?
But I don´t want Gold
I just need a little piece of you
In my pocket
My heart is lost....
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Postat av: Elin
sv; det är "min" egen.
Mysig text :)
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