Thursday, April 16, 2009
You'll get your money;
I'll get my friends. Hard living's forgiven in the end. You got your troubles; I got mine. On a clear day I can read your mind. It's like a battlefield inside. Youve got to give a little love to get a little love. I know you better than you want me to. Inside your pockets &walking in your shoes. It can get better if you try. I keep you close in my wildest dreams. My rear-view mirror &you're waving to me, our last goodbye. I hope you give a little love to get a little love.
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