If there were no words
No way to speak
I would still hear you
If there were no tears
No way to feel inside
I'd still feel for you
[Chorus:]
And even if the sun refused to shine
Even if romance ran out of rhyme
You would still have my heart
Until the end of time
You're all I need, my love, my Valentine
All of my life
I have been waiting for
All you give to me
You've opened my eyes
And shown me how to love unselfishly
[Chorus:]
I've dreamed of this a thousand times before
But in my dreams I couldn't love you more
I will give you my heart
Until the end of time
You're all I need, my love, my Valentine
[piano solo]
[Chorus:]
And even if the sun refused to shine
Even if romance ran out of rhyme
You would still have my heart
Until the end of time
'Cause all I need is you, my Valentine
You're all I need, my love, my Valentine
praeityje ir pasaulis saves ligi galo nesusinaikino. Tik pora Japonijos miestu ir likusi pavojinga pusiausvyra tarp ass & mouth, rytu & vakaru, juodu & raudonu, geru & blogu, blondinu & brunetu, pionieriu & skautu, kairiu & desiniu
Vieno tukstancio devyniu simtu keturiu su puse desimciu musu dievo metu paukscio gegutes devintadieni baigesi chaosas ir nesantaika kai maisesi dangus ir zeme. Bobute ir senelis liko gyvi. Ir to pasekoje as cia esu. Salmai viksrai minos ir skeveldros liko
He sees you when you're sleeping (Big Bro!)
He knows when you're awake (Big Bro!)
He knows if you been bad or good (Tabloidas)
So be good for goodness sake
Oh, you better watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm tellin' you why
2012 m. sausio 20 d. 13:26:59
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Tobulumo pasiekti neįmanoma, Tačiau siekti - privaloma. C.o.D
2012 m. sausio 16 d. 22:36:02
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Some might say...
2012 m. sausio 16 d. 10:54:58
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https://spectral.bandcamp.com/
2012 m. sausio 16 d. 09:40:49
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...for a better day.
2012 m. sausio 16 d. 01:34:28
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Man sunku susivokti, kaip jiems taip lengva susivogti.
2012 m. sausio 16 d. 00:05:47
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Nenoriu rasti vietos ar poilsio – krutėti, krutėti, krutėti. Kol mirtis iš tavęs krutėjimą atims. Gilė Ara