"All my bags are packed, I´m ready to go
I´m standing here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breaking, it´s early morn´
The Taxi´s waiting, he´s blowing his horn
Already I´m so lonesome I could die"
Savner deg allerede, og jeg er så ensom atte hjælp<3
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