5 de diciembre de 2008

For you I was a flame Love is a losing game Five story fire as you came Love is a losing game Why do I wish I never played Oh what a mess we madeAnd now the final frameLove is a losing game Played out by the bandLove is a losing handMore than I could standLove is a losing hand Self professed... profoundTill the chips were down...know you’re a gambling man Love is a losing hand Though I’m rather blind Love is a fate resigned Memories mar my mind Love is a fate resigned Over futile oddsAnd laughed at by the gods And now the final frame Love is a losing game

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