We both lie silent and still in the dead of the night Though we both lie close together we feel a miles apart inside. Was it something I said or something I did? Did my words not come out right? Though I tried not to hurt you, yes I tried… I guess that's why they say, Every rose has it's thorn Just like every night has it's dawn Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad, song. Every rose has it's thorn. I listen to our favourite song playing on the radio Yeah, the DJ says that love is a game...
Hugi notar vefkökur til að bæta notendaupplifun á vefsíðunni og greina umferð um hana.
Einnig hefur Hugi uppfært persónuverndarstefnu sína. Skoðaðu stefnuna hér..
