Frida - Sista Valsen Med Dig
(b. Andersson, B. Ulvus) We Take So Much For Granted, He And I We Share A Life In One Dimension Our Problems Always Seem To Cloud The Sky But We Don't Pay Them Much Attention And With Every Day We Drift Apart I Can Feel It In My Heart That Man Is Not The Man I Used To Know And Though A Part Of Me Still Needs Him So There's Something Wrong And I Feel My Love Die Slowly, Slowly No Angry Words And No Heart-rending Scenes And We Should Take It As A Warning We Keep On Going Through The Old Routines Exchanging Kisses In The Morning And With Every Day We Drift Apart And The Fear Is In My Heart I Read The Signs And I Should Be Mature And Yet A Child Could Not Be More Unsure There's Something Wrong And I Feel My Love Die Slowly, Slowly Our Passion's Just A Distant Memory And In Its Place A Dull Frustration A Cold Indifference Where There Used To Be At Least A Frequent Irritation But A Feeling Still Of Tenderness And Of Pity, So I Guess I'll Be The Woman In His Arms Tonight If He Should Need Someone To Hold Him Tight He's Like A Child But I Feel My Love Die Slowly That Man Is Not The Man I Used To Know And Though A Part Of Me Still Needs Him So There's Something Wrong And I Feel My Love Die Slowly, Slowly Slowly, Slowly Slowly, Slowly Slowly, Slowly Rafael Nogueira - Abba@certto.com.br
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