sábado, 30 de agosto de 2014

The Smiths

Last night I dreamt
That somebody loved me
No hope, but no harm
Just another false alarm
Last night I felt
Real arms around me
No hope, no harm
Just another false alarm
So, tell me how long
Before the last one?
And tell me how long
Before the right one?
The story is old, I know
But it goes on
The story is old, I know
But it goes on
Oh, goes on
And on
Oh, goes on
Goes on

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