Hold on little girl, show me what his done to you? Stand up little girl,
A broken heart can’t be that bad?
Build up confidence, so you can be on top for once. Wake up, who cares about little boys that talk to much? I have seen it all go done, your game of luck was all rained out.
So come on baby, come on over
Let me be the one to hold you
Why be alone when we can be together baby
You can make my life worthwhile
And I can make you start to smile
1 kommentar:
tack.. du anar inte hur skönt de känns att nån bryr sig så mkt..
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