Broder Daniel
What a game is love
What a game that break hearts
We're made to play
What a fool I must be
Who thought she loved me
How could I not see
my life is slipping through your fingers
What a game that break hearts
We're made to play
What a fool I must be
Who thought she loved me
How could I not see
my life is slipping through your fingers
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