LOST

by Cristi   Jan 16, 2005


When we talked on the phone
everything seemed so right
no matter how long
i still stuck by your side day and night

we giggled and laughed but now we were ova and the past is the past

so you say i try to call
but no one will answer
i keep calling and to my knees i fall

i cry harder
and cry harder no matter how long it will always bother

only if i listened to what i was about to say
you and me might be standing here today

hand in hand arm by arm
feet danging our bodies in the sand
together going to a happy land

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