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by oddi tea Jul 27, 2007 category : Love, romance / lost love
How can this love Be all it's worth When all above Is just too hard so I sit an cry For you to come around 'Till then I'll fly Never to come down I love you more Than all you'll know So until July the fourth I'll be the one throwed So adiose my man I thought I loved you so Just when I can't you can Just leave me all alone.