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Заглавие: Re: Песента която описва деня ви и защо точно тя?  Публикувано на: Сря Ное 12, 2014 6:38 pm |
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| Love child |
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Регистриран на: Нед Апр 23, 2006 11:49 am
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Местоположение: Daten City
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this time i might just disappear..
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Заглавие: Публикувано на: Сря Ное 19, 2014 12:27 pm |
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Регистриран на: Съб Фев 22, 2014 9:00 am
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eDc4IMUVYd8I don’t want to be your nothing,
I don’t want to be your...
I don’t want to be your nothing,
I don't want to be your...
I don't want to be your nothing,
I don't want to be your...
I don't want to be your nothing,
I don't want to be your...
I don’t want to be your… stranger.
I think myself to pieces,
Because there might have been nothing but us,
I think myself to pieces,
An elaborate hoax that you’re gone,
I think myself to pieces,
Seam ripper to the hem that we made,
I think myself to pieces,
How many of you can fit behind the face? [тече ми кръв просто]
I don’t want be your nothing,
I don’t want to pass a stranger’s eye,
Hovering above our bodies,
In the dark I still rewind,
I don’t to be your nothing,
Just another blur in a faceless crowd,
I don’t want to be your...
I don’t want to be your… stranger.
I think myself to pieces,
Dark echo of the noise that we made,
I think myself to pieces,
No cake to cut, you need space,
I think myself to pieces,
Tears of sweat from your skin,
I think myself to pieces,
Love is a fantasy that I’m in.
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The objects I hold are of a questionable taste.
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Вие не можете да пускате нови теми
Вие не можете да отговаряте на теми
Вие не можете да променяте собственото си мнение
Вие не можете да изтривате собствените си мнения
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