pozdravi i cestitki

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Nashiot prilog ke go zapocneme so pozdravot na edno drugarche koe smeta deka slednata pesna e "najbed" , "mokna" , " mother of a blowout". Gi pastam slednite liriki za drugarceto shto ke se prepoznae samo, i za lepo drushtvo.

Se vrakame vednash posle reklamite:


Morphine - the night

You're the night, Lilah
A little girl lost in the woods
You're a folk tale, the unexplainable

You're a bedtime story
The one that keeps the curtains closed
I hope you're waiting for me cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own

It's too dark to see the landmarks
I don't want your good luck charms
I hope you're waiting for me across your carpet of stars
You're the night, Lilah
You're everything that we can't see
Lilah, you're the possibility

You're the bedtime story
The one that keeps the curtains closed
And I hope you're waiting for me cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own

Unknown the unlit world of old
You're the sounds I never heard before
Off the map where the wild things grow
Another world outside my door
Here I stand I'm all alone
Drive me down the pitch black road
Lilah you're my only home and I can't make it on my own

You're a bedtime story
The one that keeps the curtains closed
And I hope you're waiting for me cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own.


Tekstot go prepisav od ovde. Osven tekstovi na morphine, miss kitten, zoot woman ima i sliki na pijani lugje, macki, stolici i neidentifikuvani objekti. Preporacan klik :)