[Verse 1]
I hurt my head, it's personal
I'm bleeding blue with panoramic view, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, uh
My taste in you is personal
Look Ma, no hands in panoramic view, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, uh
[Chorus]
Somewhere out there still I believe in magic
Let the monsters loose, I believe in magic
I won't let them hurt you
Lay your hands on me, I believe in magic
A romantic fool, I believe in magic
I won't let them hurt you
[Verse 2]
I'm getting old, it's personal
I'll take my toll in panoramic view, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, uh
Please love this song, it's personal
I'll right my wrongs in panoramic view, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah
[Chorus]
Somewhere out there still I believe in magic
Let the monsters loose, I believe in magic
I won't let them hurt you
Lay your hands on me, I believe in magic
A romantic fool, I believe in magic
I won't let them hurt you
[Bridge]
I won't let them hurt you
I won't let them hurt you (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
[Verse 3]
My shirt don't fit, it's personal
I wrote this song in panoramic view, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
[Chorus]
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Somewhere out there still I believe in magic
Let the monsters loose, I believe in magic
I won't let them hurt you (I won't let them, I won't let them)
Lay your hands on me, I believe in magic
A romantic fool, I believe in magic
I won't let them hurt you (I won't let them, I won't let them)
Somewhere out there still I believe in magic
Let the monsters loose, I believe in magic
I won't let them hurt you (I won't let them, I won't let them)
Lay your hands on me, I believe in magic
A romantic fool, I believe in magic
I won't let them hurt you (I won't let them, I won't let them)
Puikus šventinės nuotaikos monologas! Tiesiog paplosiu. Ar per visas kitas šventes planuoji šitais kliedesiais užversti pokalbių dėžutę, ar čia tik Kalėdos tokios ypatingos?
Arba gali but dealas dar vienas. Galiu atiduot abi paskyras draugiskai ir man passwordus grazins jei 2026 susirasiu darba kai ji susirasiu ir manes fiziskai tiesiog cia nebus tiek daug ir humoras atves....
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