I was walking auf der Helde
Got into some boggy parts
Squelch squelch
Fell into some footprints
Couldn't get out
But you never know "wo die Liebe hinfallt"
Wherever love drops it drops
Looking up I see this foot coming down
And from very high up a voice says
"Would you like my leg to climb up ?"
My eye travels up this very well built leg
Listen to what happens next
And up a very short skirt
And I think "wo die Liebe hinfallt"
Wherever love drops it drops
Up, I climb up
I climb up
I climb up
Atskirkim faktus nuo vaizduotes. Faktas#1: svetaines atmosfera itempta. Faktas#2: lankosi daugiamete neapykanta man jauciantys zmones. Vaizduote#1: vieni nariai susimoke su kitais. Vaizduote#2: esu sekamas Vaizduote#3: laukiama mano mirties. Kas tiesa
Jei netikrumas yra geriausia ne kaltinti liga, valdzia ar ateivius visokius. Tad Einarai: ar esi pries mane susimokes; ar mane seki; ar pabrezdamas lauki mano mirties. Trys klausimai estafete. Jei bus lengviau bendraut man po to su musico nariais.
Einarai+4Blackberry, esme ne skaiciukuose, bet esme kad liga man sako jog daug gaidziu susimoke, gaidziai stebi gaidindamiesi, daug gaidziu mirties nori. Taigi toks vat nesaugumo jausmas ir itarinejimai del to. Kaip cia yra?