sexta-feira, 16 de novembro de 2007


On nights like these I feel like falling to my knees
I feel like calling Heaven
as lonely as a boat out on the sea
I turn the dial on my radio
trying to find an all night station,
I want to hear a song I know,
a song about my situation.
Somewhere out there must be a boy for this girl
could be anywhere could be next door or the other side of the world.
there must be someone
there must be someone like me sitting lonely as a boat out there..

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