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jueves, 4 de noviembre de 2010

Tell me how I’m supposed to breathe with no air?

If I should die before I wake
Because you took my breath away
Losing you is like living in a world without no air, oh

I’m here alone, didn’t wanna leave
My heart won’t move, it’s incomplete
Is there an other way I can make you understand?

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