



early morning
All my life I've waited for someone like you, now you're slowly leaving so just give me one last kiss goodbye : "Why not one more night? One last goodbye kiss My sweet love tonight I hope the stars still say your name Where are you?"
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First Published
25 de junho de 2012
Last Updated
25 de junho de 2012
Editorial Status
In Progress
Language
Português (Brasil)
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