domingo, septiembre 24, 2006

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On the morning when I woke up without you for the first time
I felt free and I felt lonely and I felt scared

And I sang
Oh, What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?
What do I do without you?

On the morning when I woke up without you for the first time
I was cold so I put on a sweater and I turned up the heat

And I got ready for the future to arrive

And I sang
Oh, What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?
What do I do without you?