Over...
His touch of his hand
Says enough to understand
His look in his eye
I can see it in the sky
His voice whispering in my ears
That's why all these tears
He has broken my heart
It's missing his fitting part
I can not live without
Thinking about
The best thing in my life now
Is over and out...
Says enough to understand
His look in his eye
I can see it in the sky
His voice whispering in my ears
That's why all these tears
He has broken my heart
It's missing his fitting part
I can not live without
Thinking about
The best thing in my life now
Is over and out...
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| Auteur: ~-manica-~ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 mei 2002 | ||
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