3 AM
your voice so close
your lips are so far away
and our words they
fly around across the ocean and
disappearing somewhere over New Foundland
your lips are so far away
and our words they
fly around across the ocean and
disappearing somewhere over New Foundland
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Postat av: Opa
gulasch du e så jävla snygg!!!!! det är så att det öppnas å stängs!!!
Postat av: juicy
hahaha men tack! ;-) hoppla opamannen!
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