sábado, 5 de junio de 2010

Lay all your love on me

It was like shooting a sitting duck

A little small talk, a little smile and baby I was stuck

I still don't know what you've done to me

a grown-up woman should never fall so easily

I feel a kind of fear

When I don't have you near


I skip my pride,

I beg you dear...

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