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it's running around my daydreams
my thoughts carry their weight
around our date 'round eight
when we were messing 'bout
and you didn't wanna back out
i'm currently running problems with my bluetooth
so please poor me a silken tinder-dry vermouth
we'll take our sour things to bed
and watch in our dreams what lies ahead
it might happen we'll drown in a love game
at the end it will all turn out the same.
Love stroke
I feel the sun shining it's beamsit's running around my daydreams
my thoughts carry their weight
around our date 'round eight
when we were messing 'bout
and you didn't wanna back out
i'm currently running problems with my bluetooth
so please poor me a silken tinder-dry vermouth
we'll take our sour things to bed
and watch in our dreams what lies ahead
it might happen we'll drown in a love game
at the end it will all turn out the same.
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Ron DietvorstActief sinds: 18-05-2018 Auteursrechten
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