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"Why can't you hold me in the street?
Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor?
I wish that it could be like that
Why can't it be like that? 'Cause I'm yours
Why can't I say that I'm in love?
I wanna shout it from the rooftops
I wish that it could be like that
Why can't we be like that? 'Cause I'm yours
Why can't we be like that?
Wish we could be like that.
Avevo la febbre, perdonami."

Questa volta sul mio viso c'era disegnato un bellissimo sorriso, che restò per tutta la durata della ricreazione.

"Non c'è problema! Come stai ora?"

SchoolWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu