onsdag 8. desember 2010

Maria Mena altså..

Carefull what you say
This time of year
Tends to weaken me
And have a little decency
And let me cry in peace
But there’s a place where I
Erase the challenges I’ve been through
Where I know every corner,
Every street-name all by heart
-
And so it is a part of my
courageous plan to leave
With a broken heart
Tucked away under my sleeve
-
I wanna go home for Christmas
Let me go home this year
I wanna go home for Christmas
Let me go home this year
-
I’ll pack my bagsand leave
before the sun rises tomorrow’
cause we act more like strangers for each day
That I am here
But I have people close to me
Who never will desert me
Who remind me frequently
What I was like as a child
-
And so it is a part of my
courageous plan to leave
With a broken heart
Tucked away under my sleeve
-
I wanna go home for Christmas
Let me go home this year
I wanna go home for Christmas
Let me go home this year
-
I don’t know what my future holds
or who I’ll choose to love me
But I can tell you where
I’m from who loved me to life
-
And so it is a part of my
courageous plan to leave
With a broken heart
Tucked away under my sleeve
-
I wanna go home for Christmas
Let me go home this year
I wanna go home for Christmas
Let me go home this year


Hjarte

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Signe (Hilda) sa...

hjartesuss gange hundre minst tusen millioner. fysabla