i mina egna öron.
oh, "nothing" he said,
and then he turns
when your hands want
oh, "nothing" he said
and then he turns, when your hands want hands.
then he walks up to you
he knows what to do he knows where to start
you got one dance
P.
måndag 16 mars 2009
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