slucham muzy,jem lody z bayleysem..sobie sama tak siedze hmm cisne po plazy po obiedzie z arkiem..nic..pakuje sie na wyjazd do polski..tak sie krece po chacie i ogarniam wszystko powolutu w tempie zolwika i leci..misiaki,serca czerwone,czekoladki winka omijaja mnie z daleka ,czekam na fajna pamiatke z teneryfy..wulkan zdobyty przez niedoszlego malzona ;)a niedoszla malzonica kupila sobie na necie chemiczne ogrzewacze,cos blizej o mojej akcji jak sie uda rozpoczac wogole po powrocie,o losie na co sie ja dalam namowic..arek ciagle lata i tata tata,cieszy sie jak slyszy glos w sluchawce mistrza zabawy..synus niestety musi sie zadowolic mama i spacerkami po plazy na razie..a po powrocie byc moze pierwsza rowerowa wycieczka gorska z arkiem..tutaj wiosna zaczyna sie w lutym,a stokrotki ciagle sie wynurzaja z trawnika jak tylko troche pogrzeje sloneczko,nawet zonkile i narcyzy w ogrodkach witaja wiosne,a wiec byle szybciej do nas kroczyla a tymczasem zima w polandii brr.
The Killers - Somebody Told Me
Snow Patrol - Chasing Cars
U2 - WIth or without you live
Cure - Lovesong
However far away
I will always love you
However long I stay
I will always love you
Whatever words I say
I will always love you
I will always love you
Don't hold yourself like that
You'll hurt your knees
I kissed your mouth and back
But that's all I need
Don't build your world around volcanoes melt you down
What I am to you is not real
What I am to you you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask for the sea
Don't throw yourself like that
In front of me
I kissed your mouth your back
Is that all you need?
Don't drag my love around volcanoes melt me down
What I am to you is not real
What I am to you you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask for the sea
Is just what I'm going through
This is nothing new
No no just another phase of finding what I really need
Is what makes me bleed
And like a new disease she's still too young to treat
Like a distant tree
Volcanoes melt me down
She's still too young
I kissed your mouth
You do not need me
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