He's sure got a lotta gall to be so useless and all
It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart
Nobody has to guess that baby can't be blessed till she sees finally that she's like all the rest
You say my kisses are not like his, but this time I'm not gonna tell you why that is
With your silhouette when the sunlight dims into your eyes where the moonlight swims
Ett av dessa citat passar inte riktigt in. Fyra hör klart ihop, det femte avviker på något sätt. Hur? Rätt svar med förklaring i denna blogg i morgon! / Thomas Olofsson
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