miércoles, 29 de julio de 2009

I don't have plans and schemes, And I don't have hopes and dreams.
I don't have anything,
Since I don't have you.

And I don't have fond desires,
and I don't have happy hours.
I don't have anything,
Since I don't have you.
Happiness, and I guess,
I never will again.
When you walked out on me,
In walked ol' misery, And he's been here since then.
I don't have love to share,
And I don't have one who cares.
I don't have anything,
Since I don't have you.

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