Count my blessings when I’m with you
Can’t stop talking when I’m with you
Hope for the best when I’m with you
It feels so right to be with you
Wish on a star when you’re leaving
Hate the world when you’re leaving
Feel torn apart when you’re leaving
I dread the time you have to leave
Thinking of you when you’re away
Counting the days when you’re away
Working too much when you’re away
I feel lonely when we’re apart
mercredi 22 novembre 2006
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