Since you've gone I been lost without a trace
I dream at night, I can only see your face
I look around but it's you I can't replace
I feel so cold and I long for your embrace
I keep crying baby, baby, please
- The Police
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Poetry•×• Texte, manche von mir selbst, manche aus Liedern, die mir aus der Seele sprechen. •×• •×• Life's true gift lies in your freedom to design it beautifully the way you choose. •×•
