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Don't kid yourself, and don't fool yourself, this love's too good, to last, and I'm too old to train. Don't grow up too fast, and don't embrace the past, this life's too good to last, and I'm too young to care. Don't kid yourself, and don't fool yourself, this life could be the last, and we're too young to see. Muse - Blackout

Don't kid yourself, and don't fool yourself, this love's too good, to last, and I'm too old to train. Don't grow up too fast, and don't embrace the past, this life's too good to last, and I'm too young to care. Don't kid yourself, and don't fool yourself, this life could be the last, and we're too young to see. Muse - Blackout

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# Posté le mercredi 11 mars 2009 14:17

Modifié le dimanche 02 août 2009 10:56

I'm not saying it's your fault , although you could have done more. Oh you're so naive yet so. How could this be done, by such a smiling sweetheart, oh and your sweet and pretty face, in such an ugly way, something so beautiful, that everytime I look inside. I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking.True or false it may be, she's still out to get me.The Kooks - Naive

I'm not saying it's your fault , although you could have done more. Oh you're so naive yet so. How could this be done, by such a smiling sweetheart, oh and your sweet and pretty face, in such an ugly way, something so beautiful, that everytime I look inside. I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking.True or false it may be, she's still out to get me.The Kooks - Naive

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# Posté le lundi 16 mars 2009 11:52

Modifié le vendredi 17 juillet 2009 07:23

J'ai pas trouvé les mots pour expliquer l'inexplicable . J'ai pas trouvé les mots, pour consoler l'inconsolable . Je n'ai trouvé que ma main , pour poser sur ton épaule, Attendant que les lendemains se dépêchent de jouer leur rôles. Grand corp Malade - J'ai pas les mots

J'ai pas trouvé les mots pour expliquer l'inexplicable . J'ai pas trouvé les mots, pour consoler l'inconsolable . Je n'ai trouvé que ma main , pour poser sur ton épaule, Attendant que les lendemains se dépêchent de jouer leur rôles. Grand corp Malade - J'ai pas les mots

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# Posté le jeudi 19 mars 2009 15:16

Modifié le vendredi 17 juillet 2009 07:29