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There's some days when I can't stop to think of youand what we've
been trough
I tell my mind to let it go but it's pissed at me and it's ready to blow
So I masturbate to the pictures in my head, memories from Spain
when you were beautiful and naked.
And if we could fuck for hours we'd do and we made it last in
the afternoon...
So why did you give yourself to somebody else - Why?
So why did you give yourself to somebody else - Why?
And it's to see you that hurt me the most
To know that someone else has touched you
And it's to see you that hurt me the most
To know that I meant nothing to you...
We had our arguments and some "pros" and "cons" on the list we
made of all our love
Why the birds and the bees, why the wind bends the trees, why
we stop and why we breath.
We had passionate sex for most of our days, relaxed and slow
and in funny ways
When you came you screamed my name and you made me a king for
several days...
So why did you give yourself to somebody else - Why?
So why did you give yourself to somebody else - Why?
And it's to see you that hurt me the most
To know that someone else has touched you
And it's to see you that hurt me the most
To know that I meant nothing to you...
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