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Thursday, August 14, 2003


What am I supposed to do with all these blues
Haunting me
Everywhere no matter what i do
Watching the candle flicker out in the evening glow
I can't let go
When will the night be over

I didn't mean to fall
In love with you
And baby there's a name
For what you put me through
It isn't love
It's robbery
I'm sleeping with the ghost of you and me

Seen a lot of broken hearts go sailing by
Phantom Ships
Lost as sea and one of them is mine
Raising my glass i sing a toast to the midnight sky
i wonder why the stars don't seem to guide me

The ghost of you and me when will it set me free
I hear voices call following footsteps down the hall
Trying to save what's left of my heart and soul...
Watching the candle flicker out in the evening glow
I can't let go
When will the night be over

cindy-ave-kelly (:
8/14/2003 12:18:00 AM


cindy

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