High higher mountains
Stand on endless green
A cool breeze blowing your long red hair over me
The clouds are passing slowly
They take our fears away
The lovely sound of springtime
Not a word we have to say
What was life about without you
Now that I've seen the starlight in your eyes
I gave away so many days
Before you came into my life
Like a funny bird into the light
I'll follow you wherever you will go
To see you, to feel you, to touch you, is to love you
Always getting closer, closer to the sun
Burning our wings, we can't stop what we've begun
Oo late for an "excuse me", too late to say goodbye
We'll always be together
Side by side
You cannot turn back time again
I don't regret what we have done
The open future in our hands
The wonder we've waited for so long
To see you, to feel you, to touch you, is to love you
Jei mano protevis pries 770 metu buvo koks jotvingis, jis prie Mindaugo valdymo turbut mego muzika prie lauzo ir buvo snekorius, pasakorius, fantaziorius
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.
O jeigu oro temperaturai faka rodyt, nu nezinau tada temperaturos idealios. Visi pagal save megsta, ziauriai dideles, ziauriai mazas megsta tik ekstremalai