I was wandering
door Declercq Jens
In this life I was wandering
figuring out and mostly wondering
what's this life all about
people scream and shout
to eachother once every day
you must confess, it's not the way
to treat your friends and family
all they get by it is misery
there seems no more place for love
so a day is getting even more though
therefor I make this promise to you
I'll always care and love you too
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