sábado, 7 de marzo de 2009

Sunday was a bright day yesterday
Dark cloud has come into the way
They sing to the darkest night
Long before
Why can't I face it ?
Am I too blind to see ?
Why did she go ?
Why did she leave me ?
Sunday was a bright day yesterday
Dark cloud has come into the way
Why can't I face it ?
Am I too blind to see ?
Why did she go ?
Why did she leave me ?

( moby- sunday (the day before my birthday) )

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