Ocean, ocean is a voyage
This is a voyage
Ocean is a voyage
This is a voyage
A long, long voyage
Going up, up, up
Going down, down, down
Going up, up, up
Going down, down, down
The sea is flecked with bars of gray
The dull dead wind is out of tune
And like a withered leaf the moon
Is blown across the stormy bay
Going up, up, up
Going down, down, down
Going up, up, up
Going down, down, down
Etched clear upon the pallid sand
Lies the black boat, a sailor boy
Clambers aboard in careless joy
With laughing face and gleaming hand
And overhead the curlews cry
Don't lose the voyage
This is a voyage
Don't lose the voyage
This is a voyage
A long, long voyage
Going up, up, up
Going down, down, down
Going up, up, up
Going down, down, down
Going up, up, up
Going down, down, down
Going up, up, up
Going down, down, down
And overhead the curlews cry
Where through the dusky upland grass
The young brown throated reapers pass
Like silhouettes against the sky
Going up, up, up
Going down, down, down
Like silhouettes against the sky
Going up, up, up
Going down, down, down
Like silhouettes against the sky
Going up, up, up
Going down, down, down
Going up, up, up
Going down, down, down
This is a voyage
A long, long voyage
This is a voyage
This is a voyage
A long, long, long voyage
This is a voyage
A violent voyage
A long, long voyage
This is a voyage
As far as the eye can see, a voyage
A long, long voyage
This is a voyage
As far as the eye can see, a voyage
A violent voyage
As far as the eye can see, a voyage
Pamenu kokiais 1985ais kai Lietuvoje dar nebuvo Dievo, rimtesniu baznyciu, renginiu, katinas leopoldas buvo pirmas krikscionis neses Dievo zinia i dar sovietine sali.
Jei esi geras – viskas lengva kelyje,
O kai atvirkščiai – sunku ir tamsu darosi tiesiog.
Pasidalink su kiekvienu džiaugsmu savo tyru,
Sėk aplinkui juoką skambų ir tyrą.
Jei dainas dainuoji – linksmiau pasidaro,
O kai atvirkščiai – nuobodu ir pilka, be gal
Daina Jei esi geras leopoldas.
Lietus basas per žemę nubėgo,
Klevams per pečius tapšnojo delnais.
Jei diena giedra – gera ir miela,
O kai atvirkščiai – liūdna pasidaro visai.
Girdis, kaip skamba aukštai danguje
Saulės spindulių stygos šviesios.
Jei esi g
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Erotomanas: Sto pensando a noi
Patrakus senute: Can't stop thinking of you
Eros: ono umana situazioni
Patrakus: They're just human contradictions (R.I.P.)
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