29-08-2010, 21:38
Three doors down:
A hundred days have made me older
since the last time that I saw your pretty face.
A thousand lies have made me colder
And I don't think I can look at this the same.
But all the miles that separate.
Disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face
A hundred days have made me older
since the last time that I saw your pretty face.
A thousand lies have made me colder
And I don't think I can look at this the same.
But all the miles that separate.
Disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face





