sábado, 11 de junio de 2011


Every memory of walkin' out the front door,
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for,
It's hard to say it, time to say it,
Good-bye good-bye.

If I could relive those days,
I know the one thing that would NEVER change.

Look at this photograph,
everytime I do it makes me laugh.
Everytime I do it makes me...