The night is closing and I'm breathing
A hundred times, a hundred nights
Through windowpanes the lights are bleeding
I'm on my own, tonight
And I feel you in my brain
The silent Moon sends me insane
Feel a funeral in my mind
Where have you been, where have you gone?
I come to grief
And I’ll be home, back with the dawn
I’ll embrace the seasons of my life
From high above you can see
The Sun through my wild eyes
The Sun through my wide eyes
Like a nameless summer breeze
I touch your face and wonder
The night is dreaming and I'm walking
A hundred miles, a hundred ways
Out in the dark a drop of rain
Falls on my lips, it feels all right
When I hold you in my arms
Just a second beyond the stars
I feel freedom in my mind
Where have you been, what have I done?
I come to grief
And I’ll be home, back with the dawn
I’ll embrace the seasons of my life
From high above you can see
The Sun through my wild eyes
The Sun through my wide eyes
Like a nameless summer breeze
I touch your face and wonder
The night gets old and I'm weeping
A hundred years, a hundred tears
I'm heading for illusion street
But I can’t complain, I won’t
And I kiss you in my dream
The fearless Moon becomes unreal
See a wedding in my mind
Where have you been, where have you gone?
And I’ll be home, back with the dawn
I’ll embrace the seasons of my life
From high above you can see
The Sun through my wild eyes
The Sun through my wide eyes
Like a nameless summer breeze
I touch your face and wonder
I come to grief
I come to grief
Is esmes nes visi vieni kita cia labai mylim - kodel nepadaryt rausvo su raudonu dizaino su susikabinusiu sirdziu fragmentais? Kodinis music zodis yra LOVE. love me like i am your melody
Greito maisto valgykloj "uzkalnieciai" susitinka bulkute, sasyskyte ir buterbrodukas. Ateina jiems skundziasi surainis, desrainis ir falafelainis, kad ju niekas nenori. Buterbrodukas sako: mes irgi ne madoj. Surainis: - tai kada sugrisim i mada?
Susitinka ziemkentys, jarube ir aruodas.
Pamato veipintoja, startupininka ir omfgoda.
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