lördag 2 maj 2009

Ibland förlorar man, sällan vinner man, men vad händer där emellan?

"The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all
The loser has to fall
Its simple and its plain
Why should I complain.

But tell me does she kiss
Like I used to kiss you?
Does it feel the same
When she calls your name?
Somewhere deep inside
You must know I miss you
But what can I say
Rules must be obeyed

The winner takes it all the loser standing small. Beside the victory thats my destiny"..

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