jueves, septiembre 15

s o m e t h i n g

Before I met you I wasn´t terribly lucky
Every Prince Charming lost charm after twelve
But then you came and made the past look so funny
Put my old sadness to sleep on a shelf

If this was meant to be
Don´t condemn me to be free
And even if we never marry
I will always love you baby, c h i l d i s h l y

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