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giovedì 6 settembre 2012
Marieanne Faithfull - She
she lives alone with no one
who can see she's unhappy
she knows what she lost
still she is waiting for more
she could be living in hell
and not know someone loves her
what can she do
what is she waiting for?
the day turns to night
he just can't find the right words to tell her
twisting and turning and looking for
something to say
if you would let me old you
i wouldn't walk away
that's what he wants
that's what he want to say
what can she lose
what is she waiting for?
he knows when she cries
and he saw through the lies that she told him
she's dreaming and planning
of how she could ask him to stay
if you would let me love you
i wouldn't be the same
please can we try
please can we tray again?
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