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Aunque cueste ver el sol


jueves, julio 28

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It took all the strength I had not to fall apart, kept trying hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart...
and I spent oh so many nights, just feeling sorry for myself
I used to cry. Now I hold my head up high,
and you see me, somebody new
I'm not that chained up little person still in love with you!
and so you felt like dropping in, and just expect me to be free
now I'm saving all my loving for someone who's loving me!


you think I'd crumble
you think I'd lay down and die
Oh no, not
I will survive
as long as i know how to love
I know I will stay alive, I've got all my life to live
I've got all my love to give.

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