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"She was travelling through my country And she ended up travelling through my heart At first, she mistook me for her taxi driver And then, for her tour guide But it didn’t matter As long as we’re together every road became a different colour So I just want to say to her tonight Thank you for showing me a whole new side of the world And I love you." (an extract from spring waltz) if someone would find a way through my heart i would find a way to love.
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author Michele all these while...
February 2011 |