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I've been hopingthat everything goes as planned.There will be a ring on your finger someday.Some way.Work til you're happyI'll work and I'll slave til the end.Til the end.Til the end.And we'll wear our fancy clothesWe'll dine with the starsAnd we'll be living our dreams in between our glass of wineand our grails of champagneThat's the way we will be.Honey, sweetie, just you and me.Now knowing that nothing will go as planned,I'll just stop planning it all and againand I'll mendthese wound I've accrued.I thought life without you was the end.I'll pretend that you never existed.I'll wash you straight out of my head.My head.Letras de cancionesMy head.And I'll wear all my fancy clothes.I'll dine with the stars.This used to be our dream.I'll convenewith this glass of red wineand my grail of champagne.That's the way I will be.Darling, you'll live on as a fond memory. From Letras Mania