quarta-feira, 19 de janeiro de 2011

Our (endless) story

And so you show up in my place
Carrying a toothbrush and a suitcase
You say you're sorry for all your mistakes
But, honey, don't make me fell like a fool again
I forgive you, like I always do
But please, honey, try to understand
If it doesn't work out, this time
I'm afraid to tell you
It's our end

My darling, please don't beg me for mercy
Don't make me cry again
'Cause I don't wanna make you suffer
From the bottom of my heart I can tell you
I loved you like I've never loved someone
But please, honey, try to understand
It's our end
Our end.

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