jueves, 8 de abril de 2010
There was a time, that we'd stay up all night.
Best friends, yeah, talking 'till the daylight
took the joys alongside the pain
with not much to lose, but so much to gain.
Are you hearing me? 'cos I don't wanna miss,
set you adrift on memory bliss.
It was Grafton Street on a rainy night
I was down on one knee and you were mine for life.
We we're thinking we would never be apart
with your name tattooed across my heart.
Who would have thought it would end up like this?
Where everything we talked about is gone
and the only chance we have of moving on
is try to take it back before it all went wrong...
Publicado por Debora Giselle