Did she fall or was she pushed?
Your shirt on my chair.
Your shirt on my chair.
I'll be with you.
I'll be there.
I'll never leave you.
Your shirt on my chair.
Come here little girl.
Get into the car.
It's a brand new Cadillac.
Bright red.
Come here little girl.
Hey, haven’t I see you somewhere before?
You’re disappeared in my heart.
Bright red.
Your words in my ears.
I'll be with you.
I'll be there.
I'll never leave you.
Wild beasts shall rest there.
And owls shall answer one another there.
And the hairy ones shall dance there.
And sirens in the temples of pleasure.
Your shirt on my chair.
I'll be with you.
I'll be there.
I'll never leave you.
Your shirt on my chair.
Nieko aš netryniau, ir neteikiu tokių paslaugų, bet tau galiu padaryti išimtį, visiškai nemokamai. Tik kad taip ir liks tavo kliedesiai kabėti, kaip amžinoj gėdos lentoj. Niekieno, be vatotojo, bet ir taip visi žinos, kam jie priklauso.
Kaip tu tarkim Pentaka ir Hopelessa istrynei. Nesimato prie komentaro nei kas komentavo, tik kada ir ka. Ar tai visu teise buti primirstiems (+kiek tai kainuoja musixo zetonais?)