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This song really strikes me this morning. After the news I found out last night it makes sense.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I48jPTL0tA0
Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, the years burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my choice
Whats a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one whos left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my voice
Whats a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
As for me today, I wish to know no more of what I found out last night. I hurt last night and still some this morning. I am use to it though and it is just one more hurdle to jump. Rome wasn't built in a day, and neither is a house. I wish my house would hurry up and get built because I am tired of being rained on by the trials of life.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I48jPTL0tA0
Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, the years burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my choice
Whats a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one whos left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my voice
Whats a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
As for me today, I wish to know no more of what I found out last night. I hurt last night and still some this morning. I am use to it though and it is just one more hurdle to jump. Rome wasn't built in a day, and neither is a house. I wish my house would hurry up and get built because I am tired of being rained on by the trials of life.
HUGZ
another good one. Look at the translation.
I know and love the song. Im here if you need me.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AxsPVy7jbXA