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domingo, 16 de septiembre de 2012
To fix it up somehow...
Baby I'll try again, try again.
Baby I die every night, every time.
What I was isn't what I am.
I'd change back but I don't know if I can.
Still I'll try, try again, try again.
Baby I die every night, every time.
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