gone
she wanted air to breath
she wanted some space
she wanted peace in her mind
she wanted a different face
she wanted to chance it all
a whole new life ahead
she wanted a brand new start
the old her drove her mad
she had it all quite together
a smile on her face everyday
you could see she was so happy
she really wanted to stay
but her end was near
she didn't see it coming at all
she just lived her happy life
she didn't wanted to fall
it was on that sunday
sun was smiling in the air
just a final fatal crash
it wasn't fair
she wanted some space
she wanted peace in her mind
she wanted a different face
she wanted to chance it all
a whole new life ahead
she wanted a brand new start
the old her drove her mad
she had it all quite together
a smile on her face everyday
you could see she was so happy
she really wanted to stay
but her end was near
she didn't see it coming at all
she just lived her happy life
she didn't wanted to fall
it was on that sunday
sun was smiling in the air
just a final fatal crash
it wasn't fair
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| Auteur: tearful | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Carama | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 mei 2004 | ||
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