11/10/2007

Why this happens ?

When I was young
I did it my way
I did it my way and I still do
Held my head up high

When I finished school
I took the highway
I took the highway looking for you
Never thought that I
Would ever find you

When I'm with you I lose myself
There's nothing more I would rather do
Than spend the rest of my life loving you

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