söndag 16 maj 2010

Go away, from my window.
Leave at your own chosen speed.
I´m not the one you want, babe.
I´m not the one you need.
You say you´re looking for someone.
Who´s never week, but always strong.
To protect you, and defend you.
Weather your right or wrong.
Someone to open each and every door.

But it ain´t me, babe.
It ain´t me you´re looking for.

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