Long may the sun shine on youLong may the rain fall on meI’m having trouble in my headIt comes form the things you saidNow I’m counting down the daysI never told you half the truthI’d always tiptoed through your roomI can’t be sorry for what I’ve doneI couldn’t spoil the funNow I’m counting down the daysI’ll be counting down the daysAnd the ocean holds no cluesThe ocean holds no clues for youAnd that plane overhead could be taking you awayI haven’t always been this coldBefore the news grows oldI’ll be counting down the daysI’ll be counting down the days

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~ by Fen on April 14, 2006.

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