A little white house with black wooden shadows A porch with it's columns all covered with vine My broken dream house where he lives with another But this was supposed to be mine Two little children that look like their daddy With the same smile and the same eyes that shine The only thing wrong I'm not their mommy But they were supposed to be mine
He's given to her what he promised to me The plans that we made never can be For each night he holds and carresses another And she is supposed to be me
He's given to her what he promised to me The plans that we made never can be For each night he holds and carresses another And she is supposed to be me
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