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Arty¶ci na literê: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 Utwory na literê: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 East 3rd. Street - wykonawca: Quicksand - album: Manic Compression I was so sincere. I see more clearly now. I, trust new friends just like, I can throw them. Fading traces of a, future leader. A summer squatting, I know I won?©° see them round next year. And this is all over my head. And this is all over my head. Rain, it?©? rain again, rain, down on my parade. I?©? wrong, you?©?e right. It?©? not what you would do. Rain. Walk one mile in these shoes. In these careless days, you know who your friends are. A saving grace. A time to remember, what you?©?e taken, and who you took from. There?©? no, mistaking, what you give is what you get. And this is all over my head. And this is all over my head. Rain, it?©? rain again, rain, down on my parade. I?©? wrong, you?©?e right. It?©? not what you would do. Rain. Walk one mile in these shoes. Change of Red Guard, every summer. They are handing, the park over. An ideal, idealistic. It?©? not real, it?©?, just a trick. Rain. Play a judge. All you want to. It makes no difference to me. It?©? raining again. It?©? raining again. It?©? raining again. | |
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