martes, 10 de febrero de 2009
You're awful bright, you're awful smart I must admit you broke my heart The awful truth is really sad I must admit I was awful bad While lovers laugh and music plays I stumble by and I hide my pain The lamps are lit the moon is gone I think I've crossed the Rubicon And I, I, I, I, I, I, I Walked the streets of love And they're full of tears And I, I, I, I, I, I, I Walked the streets of love And they are full of fears While music pumps from passing cars A couple watched me from a bar A band just played the wedding marchand the cornerstore mends broken hearts A man asked me for a dance Oh, It's free of charge just one more chance .-
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