luni, 16 noiembrie 2009

Where does the good go


Look me in the eye and tell me you don't find me attractive
Look me in the heart and tell me you won't go
Look me in the eye and promise no love's like our love
Look me in the heart and un break broken, it won't happen
It's love that leaves that breaks the seal of always thinking you would be real happy and healthy,
Strong and calm,

Where does the good go,
Where does the good go?

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