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The moment when you held me tight
won`t come back any more
And at the end of that night
you slammed the door
My dream it died away
just when I saw red
And nothing but a memory
is left inside my head

Nothing is forever in life
But a memory believe it`s true
And when I gaze in the rain
i`m crying just for you

The scarlet rose has died
Lost inside the night
Left in my mind like a dream and full of pride
The scarlet rose has died






You're on my heart like a tattoo.




Tack, varsågoda.


Anonym

Så hjärtskärande

fredik

fortsätt kämpa bara, allt blir no bra, kisseskisseshugshugs! <3

Samppe

Jag sitter här utanför den så utsökta svomsk-allvarliga-icke-humorn och längtar till paj i maj som oldrig förr!

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