I ahte the word today, you're so good to me,
I know, But I can't change.
Yryed to tell you, but you looked me like maybe I'm an Angel underneath,
In a sertain sweat.
Yeasterday I cryed,
Must have been releafed by seeing the softest side…

Og viðlagið:

I'm a Bitch,
I'm a lover,
I'm a child,
I'm a Mother,
I'm a (e—–ð),
I'm a saint,
I do not feal the shame,
I'm you'r halfe,
I'm you'r dream,
I'm Nothing in beetwean,
You know you would'nt want it any other way!!!

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Svo kemur líka: “When you'r hurt, Whwn you suffer, I'm your angel undercover”:D og margt margt fallegra:D