Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, Play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning, I'll come followin' you
Take me for a trip upon your magic swirling ship
All my senses have been stripped
My hands can't feel to grip
My toes too numb to step
Wait only for my bootheels to be wandering
I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade
Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way
I promise to go under it
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, Play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning, I'll come followin' you
kam reikalingas 1 teravatas kosmose? Cia tau ne flopikas su 1.44 megabaitu talpa like good old 1996 kai as pirmakart santykiavau su PC.
O Humanoidinių robotų („Tesla Optimus“) valdymui ir jų reakcijos realiuoju laiku užtikrinimui. Vliatj!
Keista, kai man ateina graziausias ir mylimiausias metu laikas, mizeriai pradeda galvoti apie savi$udybes, makaruoklius, kara ir gyvenima po zeme. Damn cia gi marijos zeme