posted by Mario Cau at 5:47 PM
When no one caresAnd the phone never ringsThe nights are endless thingsYou're like a child that criesAnd no one heeds the cryingYou're like a falling star that diesAnd seems to go on dyingWhen no one caresYou just count souvenirsAnd they glisten with your tearsWhen no one cares - but you
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When no one cares
And the phone never rings
The nights are endless things
You're like a child that cries
And no one heeds the crying
You're like a falling star that dies
And seems to go on dying
When no one cares
You just count souvenirs
And they glisten with your tears
When no one cares - but you
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