Τρίτη, 6 Σεπτεμβρίου 2011

Goodmorning.

In time you will understand that nothing lasts forever.
You are still singing the songs I wrote for you.
Music isn’t the same.
I listened to your voice last night.
This old record is almost broken.
No more dances.
Last night was the last time with you.
How far can I go when there’s nothing holding me back?
Brand new songs, while I drive my car.
What a sunny day.

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