Susijusi muzika: pasirinkti
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oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
Light touch my hands, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night to the light, all plans are golden in your hands.
Set sail from sense, bring all her young.
Set sail from where we once begun.
While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hands, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night to the light, all plans are golden in your hands.
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
We sailed from sense, brought all our young.
We sailed from where we once begun.
While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hands, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night to the light, all plans are golden in your hands.
Light touch my hands, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night to the light, all plans are golden in your hands.
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
Light touch my hands, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night to the light, all plans are golden in your hands.
Set sail from sense, bring all her young.
Set sail from where we once begun.
While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hands, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night to the light, all plans are golden in your hands.
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
We sailed from sense, brought all our young.
We sailed from where we once begun.
While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hands, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night to the light, all plans are golden in your hands.
Light touch my hands, in a dream of Golden Skans, from now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands with the turning Golden Skans,
From the night to the light, all plans are golden in your hands.
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
oooooooh aaah
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01:02 -
4Blackberry
Turbūt jau neišlauksiu pratęsimo, tai gal net ir nematysiu įdomiausios dalies 
Labanakt.
Labanakt.
11:21 -
Very_crazy_enough
Hold me in your arms again
Strangers down a lonely lane
No more lonely nights on the way of no return
Play with me, Валера
Strangers down a lonely lane
No more lonely nights on the way of no return
Play with me, Валера
23:05 -
Very_crazy_enough
Jei mano protevis pries 770 metu buvo koks jotvingis, jis prie Mindaugo valdymo turbut mego muzika prie lauzo ir buvo snekorius, pasakorius, fantaziorius
22:54 -
Very_crazy_enough
O bendrai, ar kas nors laukiat Karaliaus dienos? Karaliaujancio iki juodosios juros. Bet heroju laikai - seniai praeje. Liko tik slava.
16:38 -
Very_crazy_enough
O sake prie Dzerzhynskio turgaus saule buvo prasisvietusi. Bet ka besakytum, vasara atrodo ideali. Kitiems grybams irgi. Ir visiems gamtos vaikams
16:23 -
4Blackberry
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.
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