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Nelly Furtado - All good things come to an end



Honestly what will become of me
Don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is daily
We are what we don't see
Missed everything daydreaming

Refrain:
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
why do all good things come to an end
Good Come to an end
Come to an
Why do all good things come to an end
Things Come to an end
Come to an
Why do all good things come to an
Come
Traveling I only stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
To Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
An The pain sets in and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why
End
Refrain:
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end
Come to an
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end
Come to an
Why do all good things come to an

Well the dogs were whistling a new tune barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Dogs were whistling a new tune barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die

Refrain:
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end
Come to an
Why do all good things come to an end
All Come to an end
Come to an
Why do all good things come to an ...
Good
Well the dogs were barking at the new moon whistling a new tune
Things Hoping it would come soon
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day
Come Til the feeling went away
And the sky was falling
And the clouds were dropping
To And the rain forgot how to bring salvation
The dogs were barking at the new moon whistling a new tune
An Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die





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Post je objavljen 21.01.2007. u 23:01 sati.