I'm so tired of waiting
For your sins to come along
If I said you're beautiful
I'd be wrong
When I look into your eyes
But you're so far between your little white lie
Maybe next time
We can both find someone to hold down
someone to hold down
Maybe next time
We can both find someone to hold down
someone to hold down
Anything worth having has a price. Je crois que tous les choses seront toujours amères, avec toi. Mais il vaut la peine. Je ne regrette rien, maintenant.
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