[Verse 1]
Lay me down
On the floor
I'll take the news better
I'm already torn
[Chorus]
In the shadow of your home
I can hear it in your tone
[Verse 2]
Delete my number
I'm no more
Ignore my eyes babe
They're just sore
[Chorus]
In the shadow of your home
I can hear it in your tone
[Verse 3]
I wore your sweater
You didn't laugh
I guess your girl was right
We weren't meant to last
I know you better
I'm your half
Just tell me darling
And I'll be your past
[Verse 4]
You stole my Northy
I didn't laugh
I guеss my girl was right
We weren't mеant to last
I know you better
I'm your half
Just tell me darling
And I'll be your past
Jei mano protevis pries 770 metu buvo koks jotvingis, jis prie Mindaugo valdymo turbut mego muzika prie lauzo ir buvo snekorius, pasakorius, fantaziorius
Ne dėl temperatūros, o dėl to, kad lyja kas 5 minutes. Negali iškelti kojos iš namų. Čia kaip toj humoristinėj situacijoj, kai iškeli koją - lyja, grįžti atgal - nustoja lyti.
O jeigu oro temperaturai faka rodyt, nu nezinau tada temperaturos idealios. Visi pagal save megsta, ziauriai dideles, ziauriai mazas megsta tik ekstremalai