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Grazie a chi collaborerà!!  Edited by ,sorry for the crime.~ - 28/6/2009, 11:13 | | | |
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| | | | Upppp xD  Pick up all your tears, throw them in your back seat, leave without a second glance. Somehow I'm to blame for this never-ending racetrack you call life. Just turn right into my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might fall off this track sometimes, hope to see you on the finish line. You're driving all your friends out, you just be, you cannot follow, and soon you will be on your own. Somehow I'm to blame for this never-ending racetrack you call life. Just turn right into my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might fall off this track sometimes, hope to see you at the finish line. I did all I could, I gave everything, but you had to go your way and that road was not for me. So turn right into my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might fall off this track sometimes, hope to see you at the finish line.  | | | |
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| | | | Upppppolooo XD Fruttolo Fruttolo :-" Pick up all your tears, throw them in your back seat, leave without a second glance. Somehow I'm to blame for this never-ending racetrack you call life. Just turn right into my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might fall off this track sometimes, hope to see you on the finish line. You're driving all your friends out, you just be, you cannot follow, and soon you will be on your own. Somehow I'm to blame for this never-ending racetrack you call life. Just turn right into my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might fall off this track sometimes, hope to see you at the finish line. I did all I could, I gave everything, but you had to go your way and that road was not for me. So turn right into my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might fall off this track sometimes, hope to see you at the finish line. | | | |
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| | | | Up Pick up all your tears, throw them in your back seat, leave without a second glance. Somehow I'm to blame for this never-ending racetrack you call life. Just turn right into my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might fall off this track sometimes, hope to see you on the finish line. You're driving all your friends out, you just be, you cannot follow, and soon you will be on your own. Somehow I'm to blame for this never-ending racetrack you call life. Just turn right into my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might fall off this track sometimes, hope to see you at the finish line. I did all I could, I gave everything, but you had to go your way and that road was not for me. So turn right into my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might fall off this track sometimes, hope to see you at the finish line. | | | |
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| | | | Up! Pick up all your tears, throw them in your back seat, leave without a second glance. Somehow I'm to blame for this never-ending racetrack you call life. Just turn right into my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might fall off this track sometimes, hope to see you on the finish line. You're driving all your friends out, you just be, you cannot follow, and soon you will be on your own. Somehow I'm to blame for this never-ending racetrack you call life. Just turn right into my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might fall off this track sometimes, hope to see you at the finish line. I did all I could, I gave everything, but you had to go your way and that road was not for me. So turn right into my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might fall off this track sometimes, hope to see you at the finish line. | | | |
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