lunes, 14 de junio de 2010

Times are hard when things have got no meaning. I've found a key upon the floor, maybe you and i will not
believe in the things we find behind the door. So what's the matter with you? Sing me something new, don't
you know the cold and wind and rain don't know they only seem to come and go away.

Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be

Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be
Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be
Stand by me, nobody knows.

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