A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
And we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
I can promise you
That by the time that we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're the blame
domingo, 27 de setembro de 2009
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