Indiana Evans
I Don't Mind
Sing me songs like
you wrote while I slept.
Tear up the photographs
of me that you kept.
I will never give up
hope of your return
that I will ever learn.
I could never hold you down.
Of this few love, that
I´m now going telling everyone
that you were mine.
That I don´t mind,
I don´t mind.
From Letras Mania