domingo, 30 de mayo de 2010

Back to mine


I'll understand.
No matter what bus you take.
If it's the right for you.

I'll take your hand.
Or walk alone,
but I'll always think of you.

There's so much we've gained,
I won't ask for more, 'cause we've already won.
It don't matter what bus you're on.

We fought so hard for this bond,
It don't matter what will come.
I am your man.
And I understand.

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