jueves, 9 de abril de 2009

I'm standing on the bridge. I'm waiting in the dark .
I thought that you'd be here by now.
There's nothing but the rain, no footsteps on the ground.
I'm listening, but there's no sound.


Isn't anyone trying to find me?
Won't somebody come take me home
Won't you, take me by the hand, take me somewhere new.
I don't know who you're but I, I'm with you

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