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I'm still fourteenLiving in the hope that we'll meet again somedayWe didn't part on the best of termsAnd you saw me disintegrateNo grace to be seenOh, what might have beenEnglish classWatching you in the morning by the windowTurning awayAs your eyes pulverised my sensesWe made the apple pieIt made me lose my mind1994, 1994It was a long year, and I wish you were hereIf I had only had the strength to do things differentlyWe'd go to France on the school tripAnd share the double bedThen we'd find ourselves kissingAnd you would feel soft and strongNobody would knowAnd our feelings would growLetras de cancionesThey made it cheapAnd sordidAnd I fed what they thought of me1994, 1994It was a long year, and I wish you were hereIf I had only had the strength to do things differentlyI'm still fourteen From Letras Mania