There come a time, that love will change like stormy weather
A sunny day will suddenly turn cold
Time will teach you all you need to learn
But there’ll always be a first time you get burned
I don’t regret a single day, joy and pain along the way
A broken heart’s the price we pay
As sad as it may seem
Baby can’t you see, it’s the way it’s gotta be
Now I know that love ain’t meant to be a play thing
Now I know it’s not an ordinary everyday thing
Now I know that when this ride is so amazing
When it’s wrong you gotta let it go
Sunday, January 22, 2006
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