onsdag 12 augusti 2009

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All the things I can’t remember


All the things I can’t remember
Is buried inside me
And I shall never ever told you
About the mess I used to be

All the things I can’t regret
I shall hide them deep inside me
And if sometime you should see me
Like the one I used to be
I hope you understand
that it wasn’t really me

All the things I can’t remember
Is buried inside me
And I shall never ever told you
About the mess I used to be

And all the things I can’t regret
is the things that I remember
and all the tings I can’t remember
is buried inside me
And if sometime you should see me
Like the one I used to be
I hope you understand
that it wasn’t really me

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