8 de diciembre de 2012

Beauty queen of only eighteen 
She had some trouble with herself 
He was always there to help her 
She always belonged to someone else 

I don't mind spending everyday 
Out on your corner in the pouring rain 
Look for the girl with the broken smile 
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile 
And she will be loved 
She will be loved.


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