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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2005-04-23 | | I miss you so much but you don’t even know I want… only a touch after that… I will go.. I will go… I don’t know where ‘cause I didn’t find my place I would like to be the air Which is touching your face I would like to be a spot wich is raining on your skin I would like to be a thought in your mind to can get in I would like to be with you all my life, but how could I ? you don’t need me, it is true so, I have to say “good bye” I will go…I don’t know where ‘cause I didn’t find my place if I could be only air I would ever touch your face
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