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Sakkarah

Sick Tired.

Sick Tired.


My love is on the line.

A little late for all the things you didn’t say
I’m not sad for you
But I’m sad for all the time I had to waste
’Cause I learned the truth
Your heart is in a place I no longer wanna be
I knew there’d come a day
I’d set you free

’Cause I’m sick and tired
Of always being sick and tired

Your love isn’t fair
You live in a world where you didn’t listen
And you didn’t care
So I’m floating
I’m floating on air

No warning of such a sad song
Of broken hearls
My dreams of fairy tales and fantasy
Were torn apart
I lost my peace of mind
Somewhere along the way
I knew there’d come a time
You’d hear me say

I’m sick and tired
Of always being sick and tired

Your love isn’t fair
You live ina world where you didn’t listen
And you didn’t care
So I’m floating
I’m floating on air

My love is on the line.

5 comentarios

Anónimo -

Vale....bona nit!

un beso Sak-

Sakkarah -

Un beso y felices sueños, Tarek.

No digas lo de cortito, porque no es cierto.

Tarek -

UF!!! Gracias, si no tiene mensaje subliminal...entonces de acuerdo, cortito pero menos
Un beso

Sakkarah -

Jajaja, Tarek, no eres cortito. La puse porque me gusta...

Un beso.

Tarek -

Así quee your love is on the line, eh? ....pues es una canción curiosa, si y la música muy agradable, pero no capto a donde va dirigido el mensaje.
Tu diras...este tio es cortito, pues si, pero què le vamos a hacer

Un beso Sak-