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WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO

Contributed by alovinmann on Thursday, 23rd September 2004 @ 04:31:27 PM in AEST
Topic: LoveRemembered



I called you on the telephone
Let the damn thing ring and ring
It doesn't bother me
Your not at home
You weren't that comfortable alone

Someone brings the message
Whole damn world must lie to me
You always were the free spirited kind
Spread your wings cause Angels fly free

What am I supposed to do
Never met another lady in my life like you
Everyday I call your name
Called it this morning but
Nobody Came

I held you picture in my arms today
Beauty and style captured in time
Red ruby lips
Your raven hair
So hard to believe you once were mine

What am i supposed to do
Never met another woman in my life like you
Everday I call your name
Called it this morning but
Nobody came

Suffering
Ain't I've done enough suffering
One day i'm Happy
Some days I'm Blue
As I get older I've come to realize
You only suffer what you choose

What am I
What am i supposed to do
Never met another lady in my life like you
Everyday I call your name
Called it this morning but




Copyright © alovinmann ... [ 2004-09-23 16:31:27]
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Re: WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 23rd September 2004 @ 04:35:57 PM AEST
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Great write. I am living through this kind of pain now, so I relate well. My choice, because I do love him, is to wait and see what happens in time. Are we insane or what????????? LOL

Smiles,
Rita


Re: WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Thursday, 23rd September 2004 @ 09:23:28 PM AEST
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awwwwww.......... hugs n' love nessa

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