Goodbye

 Song of the day;;

→ The Durutti Column - Bordeaux

In France you are sleeping

I wish I could see you

It's always this way

Love sent from Bordeaux

Love sent from Bordeaux

Just in odd moments

I wish you could see me

The truth that I am

It's always this way

Love sent from Bordeaux

I try to say something

My words they grow fainter

And you're slipping away

Love sent from Bordeaux

I hear you breathing

You're moving beneath me

I can't see your face

Love sent from Bordeaux

In France you are sleeping

I wish I could see you

It's always this way

Love sent from Bordeaux

Love sent from Bordeaux

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Helvetti, että voi elämänhallinta olla vituillaan. En muista ees millon oisin viimeks menny ennen kahta nukkumaan, ja sekin on jo aikanen aika. Nyt on pakko ottaa ihtiä niskaperseotteella kiinni ja ryhdistäytyä.