søndag 5. august 2012

#251 SC

And hey darling, 
I hope you're good tonight. 
And I know you don't feel right when I'm leaving. 
Yeah, I want it but no, I don't need it. 
Tell me something sweet to get me by, 
'Cause I can't come back home till they're singing

La, la la la, la la la, 
Till everyone is singing

If you can wait till I get home, 
Then I swear to you that we can make this last. 
If you can wait till I get home, 
Then I swear come tomorrow, this will all be in our past. 

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