En players problemer
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Håber i forstår det alligevel:-)
Before i slept whit tow or three,
But now i slep whit one,
I miss the days, the days that's gone,
The days i whas flirting around,
I miss the independence,
And the flirting sound,
But in the same way, that i miss all off this,
I know dep down in my heart,
Tht if i ever leave my man,
I will be like a beach whit no more sand,
I love to flirt, and to play the game, that every players play,
But in my sweethearts eys i see,
That the chorse wass never mine to bee,
In my sweethearts eys i see,
That I forever just what it to be him/her and me...
Skrevet af en player der faldt så dybt[l]
Håber i forstår det alligevel:-)
Before i slept whit tow or three,
But now i slep whit one,
I miss the days, the days that's gone,
The days i whas flirting around,
I miss the independence,
And the flirting sound,
But in the same way, that i miss all off this,
I know dep down in my heart,
Tht if i ever leave my man,
I will be like a beach whit no more sand,
I love to flirt, and to play the game, that every players play,
But in my sweethearts eys i see,
That the chorse wass never mine to bee,
In my sweethearts eys i see,
That I forever just what it to be him/her and me...
Skrevet af en player der faldt så dybt[l]