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look at me now
How can I just let you walk away
Just let you leave without a trace When I’m standing taking every breath with you You’re the only one, who really knew me at all How can you just walk away from me When all I can do is watch you leave ‘Cause we shared the laughter and the pain And even shared the tears You’re the only one, who really knew me at all So take a look at me now There’s just an empty space There’s nothing left here to remind me Just the memory of your face Take a look at me now There’s just an empty space And you coming back to me is against the odds And that what I’ll got to face |
I need it the most, most subtle
unnecessary trouble. abusing too much, regardless the smallest taste is harmless so look at me now so look at me now so eager to say, it's "nothing" the lifestyle that you're offering... a promise of hope has shattered but does it really matter? so look at me now so look at me now with alluring honesty it seems my only crutch, my acquired profanity it seems to be. it seems to be too much so look at me now so look at me now |
Een, euhm, diepzinnige reply... Mooie poems anyhow, both of them..... (y)
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Het is wel de bedoeling de bron te vermelden:
All against Odds Phill Collins |
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Nee? Is het plagiaat? *goh*
Sta mij dan toe de bron van de tweede te vermelden. Paradise Lost Look at me now. Van mij had ie sowieso al dicht gemogen, dit staat geloof ik in de announcement, zo gaan mensen die nooit lezen.... |
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