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This song is for you
Sunday, December 21, 2008 6:57 PM


I love this song entitled "The man who can't be moved" by The Script

When i heard this song I remembered my past..and until now I'm still hanging..and can't be moved. I see myself in this song..

And this song is dedicated to the one I truly loved


Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag. I'm not gonna move,
Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,
Saying if you see this man/girl can you tell her where I am,
Some try to hand me money they don't understand,
I'm not... broke I'm just a broken hearted man/girl
I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,
How can I move on when I've been in love with you...

Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.

So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.

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