6 acessos
I never really knew before What you expected from me Standing on
a cliff Looking down at your face Maybe I should try to talk
about it with you But now , it's too musch I'm packing my stuff
And I am leaving
No way I`ll never be your sweet princess
I can't even talk to you You've been stealing my words Telling
me all the time What I've been doing wrong Forget my life,
forget that I'm living In the same town I don't wamma hear about
you anymore Now I am leaving
No way I`ll never be your sweet princess