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Interpret:
Peter Frampton
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| Lines On My Face
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Lines on my head from that one thing she said She spoke of strangers that dont sleep two a bed Kept on trying, buying time,not waiting on fate I somehow got the feeling that I opened my eyes too late I saw where you came from Called out your name But theres no answer We lived on your doorstep I made you my wife but I dont need that Lines on my face,while I laugh lest I cry Speed city dirt and gritty waving me goodbye So many people,my family of friends Trying so hard to make me smile until this heartache mends I saw where you came from called out your name but theres no answer We lived on your doorstep I made you my wife but I dont need that Ice in her eyes,frozen tears would never be a surprise You cant erase a dream you can only wake me up My mind is turning slower,never to accept defeat It dont matter where I live I still got a house to heat I saw where you came from called out your name but theres no answer We lived on your doorstep I made you my wife but I dont need that |
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17.May.2001 01:05:59 |
Letzer Aufruf |
15.Jan.2004 17:01:27 |
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| Lines On My Face
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Lines on my head from that one thing she said She spoke of strangers that dont sleep two a bed Kept on trying, buying time,not waiting on fate I somehow got the feeling that I opened my eyes too late I saw where you came from Called out your name But theres no answer We lived on your doorstep I made you my wife but I dont need that Lines on my face,while I laugh lest I cry Speed city dirt and gritty waving me goodbye So many people,my family of friends Trying so hard to make me smile until this heartache mends I saw where you came from called out your name but theres no answer We lived on your doorstep I made you my wife but I dont need that Ice in her eyes,frozen tears would never be a surprise You cant erase a dream you can only wake me up My mind is turning slower,never to accept defeat It dont matter where I live I still got a house to heat I saw where you came from called out your name but theres no answer We lived on your doorstep I made you my wife but I dont need that |
Eingetragen |
17.May.2001 01:05:59 |
Letzer Aufruf |
15.Jan.2004 17:01:27 |
Besucher |
571 |
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