martes, 20 de marzo de 2007

So why do you fill my sorrow......









We might kiss when we are aloneWhen nobody's watchingWe might take it homeWe might make out when nobody's thereIt's not that we're scaredIt's just that it's delicateSo why do you fill my sorrowWith the words you've borrowedFrom the only place you've knownAnd why do you sing HallelujahIf it means nothing to youWhy do you sing with me at all?We might live like never beforeWhen there's nothing to giveWell how can we ask for moreWe might make love in some sacret placeThe look on your face is delicateSo why do you fill my sorrowWith the words you've borrowedFrom the only place you've knownAnd why do you sing HallelujahIf it means nothing to youWhy do you sing with me at all?So why do you fill my sorrowWith the words you've borrowedFrom the only place you've knownAnd why do you sing HallelujahIf it means nothing to youWhy do you sing with me at all?

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