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miércoles, 6 de abril de 2011

I never dreamed




"My father told me always be strong son,

Don’t you ever cry.
You find the pretty girls and then you love them,
Then you say goodbye.

I never dreamed that you would leave me, 
But now you’re gone (gone, gone).
I never dreamed that I would miss you.
Woman won’t you come back home,
Back home.

I never dreamed that you could hurt me, 
And leave me blue.
I’ve had a thousand maybe more women, 
But never one like you.

I never dreamed that I could feel so empty
But now I’m down, down, down
I never dreamed that I would beg you,
Woman I need you now (I need you now)

It seems to me that I took your love for granted,
Feels to me that this time I was wrong (so wrong).
Oh lord, now I feel so lonely, yeah
Woman, won’t you come back home.


I Tried to do what my father taught me, 
But I think he knew.
Someday that I would find one woman like you.
I never dreamed that it could feel so good, Lord.
That two could be one.
I never knew about sweet love lord, 
Woman won’t you come back home (back home)..."



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Hoy no tengo ganas ni mucho que decir.
Lo dejaré para mañana.
Ha sido un día agotador...

Pero bonito a fin de cuentas.

2 comentarios:

Victoria Karr dijo...

Pero bonito!... y qué más da que estés cansada? ha sido bonito, quédate con eso. te quiero

La Petite Poupée dijo...

Si es un día bonito, vale por dos :)

Un beso guapa!!!