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Somebody's Me - Enrique

Enrique is a master conjurer! I read this in an orkut profile and was stumped. Googled it and the moment I read Enrique’s name, I know I would fall for it. And I did! Man, is this something or what??

You, do you remember me?
Like I remember you?
Do you spend your life going back in your mind to that time?
Because I, I walk the streets alone
I hate being on my own
And everyone can see that I really fell
And I'm going through hell, thinking about you with somebody else

Somebody wants you
Somebody needs you
Somebody dreams about you every single night
Somebody can't breath without you, it's lonely
Somebody hopes that one day you will see
That Somebody's Me

How, How could we go wrong
It was so good and now it's gone
And I pray at night that our paths soon will cross
And what we had isn't lost
Cause you're always right here in my thoughts

Somebody wants you
Somebody needs you
Somebody dreams about you every single night
Somebody can't breath without you, it's lonely
Somebody hopes that one day you will see
That Somebody's Me

You'll always be in my life
Even if I'm not in your life
Because you're in my memory
You, when you remember me
And before you set me free
Oh listen please

Somebody wants you
Somebody needs you
Somebody dreams about you every single night
Somebody can't breath without you, it's lonely
Somebody hopes that one day you will see
That Somebody's Me

No more words are required, just the song and the tone are sufficient! Enrique, kudos to you!!!

Comments

Su.. said…
I seem to have read that song in someones orkut profile as well :)...

Its one of my favourites:)...
July 02, 2009
Mahita said…
@Su
Good that u lov this song, but then, Enrique needs no introduction to you, I think :)
July 15, 2009
Anonymous said…
fantastic song.wonderful words)great:))
October 03, 2009
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