“How are things at your house?” She said. I guess she believed me when I said fine. Of course, they’re still arguing and I doubt it’ll ever stop so why should I stick around I’ve tried but it just gets worse
But it won’t be that long now Till I’ll be gone I can almost count the hours I can almost count the hours Till I get on that train And go far away
“Does it make any difference?” She asked, “Just because I’m muggle born” I thought, and the truth is that I Know I’d gladly trade my lot and So I took a breathe, and I said “No. It doesn’t make any difference”
And it won’t be that long now Till we’ll be gone I can almost count the hours I can almost count the hours Till we get on that train And go far awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
