Saturday 14 July 2007

Being foolish in love......this song is so true for me

Pardon me if I'm sentimental
when we say goodbye
Don't be angry with me should I cry
When you're gone
yet I'll dream a little dream as years go by
Now and then there's a fool such as I
Now and then there's a fool such as I am over you
You taught me how to love and now you say that we're through
I'm a fool but I'll love you dear until the day I die
Now and then there's a fool such as I
Now and then there's a fool...

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