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• Artiste: Jacob Borshard
• Titre: For Karina
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When it gets low, There's no one around. When it gets lonely, Nobody knows. You're the love of my life, so far. You've got no reason to believe me, When I tell you that I love you, But believe me that I miss you, And I'll hold you in my heart, I'll be good to the next one, And I'll hold you in my heart, Yes I know that I've lost you, And I'll hold you, I will hold you. . . . You were never so dear As when I held you near And saying you were a cutie And you thought it was cute Each I got confused But confusions what killed me I know the black of your dress, Like the back of your neck, And the grumpy despair, That'd wound me, I know the tangle of your hair, And the soft of your breast of angora, At the movies. When I get lost, There's no one to go home to, When I feel broke up, Threre's no one to call the phone to, You're the love of my life, so far . . . You've got no reason to believe me, When I tell you that I love you, But believe me that I miss you, And I'll hold you in my heart, I'll be good to the next one, And I'll hold you in my heart, Yes I know that I've lost you, And I'll hold you, I will hold you. . . .