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 nie ma za co ! |
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| Wysłany: Pi± 13:04, 30 Maj 2008 Temat postu: Senayit |
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| Dressed like a home on the shore of this city
I pity the sound of my name you knew a boy from a postcard Who looked just the same I say oh oh oh oh oh I want to own you And keep you And hold you It stoned me The way that you sighed You saw the light kiss my eyes As I started to cry You said hi I I I I I You are an image that bears me And snares me It scares me the way that you know Without even selling or swelling Or telling me so I said oh oh oh oh oh You are the years that it took me To find you You are the cold thoughts I’ve know You are the path that I take to unwind you I don’t know where you went wrong I look down on the shore of this Grey Water city I’m livid I know I won’t cry Stones fill a grave in my art Like the douds fill the sky Well I I I I I I Breasts like a beacon And lips like black cherries I’m sorry You never will know But I feel the ache And the salt of the tears that don’t show I said oh oh oh oh oh oh You are the years that it look me To find you You are the cold thoughts I’ve known You are the path that I take to unwind you I don’t know where you went wrong Dressed like a home on the shore of this city I pity the sound of my name you knew a boy from a postcard Who looked just the same I say Ohhhh Ohhhh You are the years that it took me To find you You are the cold thoughts I’ve know You are the path that I take to unwind you I don’t know where you went wrong Dressed like a home… Dressed like a home… Dressed like a home… I don’t know where you went wrong I say Ohhhh Ohhhh… |
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