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I'm lying here the room's pitch dark,
I wonder where you are tonight,no answer on the telephone...
And the night goes by so very slow

But the secret is still my own and my love for you is still unknown...

Alone

Mä olen omapäinen,hurja tahtoinen on mulle turha sanoo,turhii tietoja latoo.
En mä kuuntele muita,vaan eteenpäin mä meen.

Kathisa kai skeftika
Kai eida oti m'agapas
Mono esi, mono esi
Ola t'alla pseftika
Mono i diki sou akgalia
Me krata sti zo

It's been nine days, eight hours,forty minutes, ten seconds
Since you called
I've been so crazy,im just about,taken our picture
Off the wall

It's been three months
Over hundred days
Since you held my hand
And I miss you in A thousand ways,will I ever see you again?

All that we had was so unbelievable
Now that it's gone
It's just inconceivable
Still in my dreams you were so damn beautiful
How could it be,that you ruined my everything?

It seems like
Everywhere everyone's in love
So, where are you?
And I remember
You couldn't get enough
Said you felt it too
Or didn't you

It's been nine days, eight hours,forty minutes, ten seconds
Three months, a hundred days
And I miss you in a thousand ways...

Voi kukkuu ja haloo minua!

Sweet and handsome soft and porky.

And now all is in the past
you are not my future anymore
we could have made everything last,instead we only lost it all...
Theres nothing left to say or do.


Loves dying

Nyt mun pitäis olla käsittämättömän vahva ja mun jalkojen pysyy liimattuna maassa,
vaikka jokainen mun hengityskin sinusta muistuttaa.

Musiikki yksin soi,mä en tahdo mennä enään sitä kuulemaan.
Nyt elämä luisuu pois ,enkä mä saa siitä virtaa katkeemaan.
Jokainen tunti syö sitä pois.

Toisista pääsee irti,joihinkin jää roikkumaan.
Ja sitten on vielä ne tyypit ,joista tulee sulle naru kaulaan.

Mut mä uskon että jokainen kerran kohtaa ,jonkun jonka radalle tähtes johtaa,
mut mihin ne joutuu jotka oppaan menettää?

There's some kind of magic inside you,
That keeps me from runnin,but just keep it comin.
How'd you learn to do the things you do?

These are the days
When you wish your bed was already made

It's just another manic Monday
I wish it was Sunday
Cause that's my funday
My I don't have to runday
It's just another manic Monday

Have to catch an early train
Got to be to work by nine
And if I had an air-o-plane
I still couldn't make it on time
Cause it takes me so long
Just to figure out what I'm gonna wear
Blame it on the train
But the boss is already there.