Κυριακή 20 Μαΐου 2012
It's nothing but time and a face that you lose, I chose to feel it and you couldn't choose.
God that was strange to see you again,
introduced by a friend of a friend,
smiled and said "yes I think we've met before",
in that instant it started to pour.
And all of the time you thought I was sad
I was trying to remember your name...
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