Look at her, smilling and looking innocent,
butt deep down, the pain is like a hundred...
She looks through the window,
as the tears stream down her face...
Open your eyes boy,
Can't you see...
The tears crawl down my face,
a tear very special...
I was so young,
Too young when u blamed it all on me...
I wrote a letter,
Last night in the darkness...
My eyes are flooded whith tears,
As i realize that i must leave...
I was so young,
Too young when u blamed it all on me...
The tears crawl down my face,
a tear very special...
Open your eyes boy,
Can't you see...
Pres de la riviere, je t'atenderais mais si je te perd,je m'ignoirais... |
&&TheseScarsRemindMeThatThePastIsReal.// |
I hate you.. But some how i love you.. |