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Que des barres de gna gna sur cette chanson avec vs Charleyne et Roro                                                                                                                                                                                                                Do you know
Do you know what it feels like loving someone
that's in a rush to throw you away.
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one
to know the lock on the door has changed.

If birds flying south is a sign of changes
At least you can predict this every year.
Love, you never know the minute it ends suddenly
I can't get it to speak
Maybe finding all the things it took to save us
I could fix the pain that bleeds inside of me
Look in your eyes to see something about me
I'm standing on the edge
and I don't know what else to give.

Do you know what it feels like loving someone
that's in a rush to throw you away.
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one
to know the lock on the door has changed.

How can I love you
How can I love you
How can I love you . . . .
If you just don't talk to me, babe.

I flow through my act
The question is she needed
And decide all the man I can ever be.
Looking at the last 3 years like I did,
I could never see us ending like this.
Seeing your face no more on my pillow
Is a scene that's never happened to me.
But after this episode I don't see,
you could never tell the next thing life could be

Do you know what it feels like loving someone
that's in a rush to throw you away.
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to
know the lock on the door has changed.

Do you know what it feels like loving someone
that's in a rush to throw you away.
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to
know the lock on the door has changed.

Do you know,
Do you know, Do you know....

# Posté le mercredi 13 février 2008 12:36

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