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It’s hard to remember how it felt before Now I found the love of my life Passes things, get more comfortable Everything is going right And after all the obstacles It’s good to see you now with someone else And it’s such a…

I started out on the wrong footNow i’m not myselfI am Jekyll, I am HydeFound this place to hide Come seek me Oh, so up and downSO back and forthSo insecureCan’t get this taste out of my mouthSwallow it downPretend Chours: Hold…

When you wake up in the morning, and you stretch and yawnand you roll all over me (gonna make you, mmm)You can try to avoid it, but it can’t be destroyedWhen you hear that noise (gonna make you, oh yeah)When you wake up in the…

By the way, every little thing about her faceFills him up, the image so pleasing it could never be erasedHere to stay, embedded in his mind, he wishes they could be togetherAll theTime By the way she says things, the tone, just to hear her…

I’m empty, I need fulfilling, yes I do love To the ceiling, when I do love I get this feeling when I’m in love I’m restless, can’t you see I try my bestest To be good girl, because it’s just us So take me now…

Breakin’ Up How sick is thisHow sick is this You know, you know you want to call me backYou know, you know you want to call me backYou know, you know you want to call me backOh! Hold up I think you’re cutting outHold up I think…

At the end of the day you are worn, and too tired to sleepBut then you do dream of wonderful thingsThat you might do, right on through to the next day And then you wake upThe sun’s on your faceYou’re stretchin’ while…

tu ne sais pas ce ke je recent tu ne peut pas me comprendre je ne t’ai jamais trahi laisse moi m’expliquer tu a fait de ma vie un enfer je n’ai plus que ma famille et mon amie salom? et lena je vous en prie ne parter pas…

Just like a bee rushing to a comb of honeyWhy can’t you see you look so very funnyYou worry yourself sick till you’re blue in the face Relax and sleep, tomorrow isn’t leavingAnd counting your sheep won’t relieve you…

You and your museum of loversThe precious collection you’ve housed in your coversMy simpleness threatened by my own admission And the bags are much too heavyIn my insecure conditionMy pregnant mind is fat full with envy again But I…