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Post by Darren on Nov 14, 2010 15:35:44 GMT
Version: St. Jude
I'm not going to sit here and lie and list all the many ways, about how I will supposedly love you, till the end of days, because i think that we both know in 28 and a half years time, that i wont be yours, and you probably wont be mine,
but yesterday,today and probably tomorrow, this little one will find it hard, to find sorrow and yesterday,today and probably tomorrow.
Middleton to Withington, Middleton and back is more than enough to make the average Middletonian crack, so I will stand outside the travelodge and bite my tongue, your best friends look me up and down, and ill write this song,
but yesterday,today and probably tomorrow, this little one might find it hard, to find sorrow and yesterday,today and probably tomorrow.
will they be there on Tuesday nights? running the bath, and turning out the lights? will they be there on Thursday afternoons? to welcome you home from Euston platform 8, heart shaped balloons
No
yesterday,today and probably tomorrow.
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