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Алена Цыганкова
2011-12-25 09:31:31
Sometimes when I'm alone I cry because I'm on my own All the tears I cry are bitter and warm They flow with life, and take no form Ah the world moves fast and it would rather pass you on by than to stop and see what makes you cry It's painful, so sad, sometimes I cry But no one really cares to ask , why Well I cry because my heart is torn I find it hard to carry on And if I had an ear to confide in I would cry amongst my treasured friends A-but who do you know that stops that long to help another carry on Ah the world moves fast and it would rather pass you on by than to stop and see what makes you cry It's painful, so sad, sometimes I cry And no one really cares to ask why,


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