Baixar Mais Tocadas: letras de Dido

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My tea’s gone cold, I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all / The morning rain clouds up my window, and I can’t see at all / And even if I could, it’d all be gray, but your picture on my wall / It reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad

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My tea’s gone cold, I’m wondering why / I got out of bed at all / The morning rain clouds up my window / And I can’t see at all

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I know you think that / I shouldn’t still love you, or tell you that / But if I didn’t say it, well, I’d still have felt it / Where’s the sense in that?