Может быть просто мы не те уже или не с теми? Время все стерпит. Но к счастью или к сожалению? Очередное сочинение на тему: Полночь, чашка чая, ты и я
быть просто мы не те уже или не с теми? Время все стерпит. Но к счастью или к сожалению? Очередное сочинение на тему: Полночь, чашка чая, ты и я. Но
For the price of a cup of tea You'd get a line of coke For the price of a night with me You'd be the village joke For the price of a pint of milk I'll
Sometimes I wake with a weary head And I wonder how I'll ever get through Then I think of the things you said How you told me to myself be true My faith
Alright, this is my poem... its called "eine tasse tee"... are you ready?...alright! one of my dogs ate the feces of a homeless man, on the way to
Every midnight we sit at the coffee table and we share a cup of tea He stays up with me and we discuss things Most of the time he just listens Other times
Five days in a watery cave. Another song for the day that I take to the grave. I gotta be the first to see the specter. Everybody want to be friends with
I'm visiting The ground's a little weathered where I stood Right field in my neighborhood I was mostly last, always least Dig it At graduation everyone
The time was near I had to go I couldnt just leave and let you go How was i supposed to live How was i supposed to breathe You know that it's you There
When I awoke this morning there was lights all around the place To the bathroom mirror can that sight really be my face? Go downstairs, the sunshine glares
Ti scrivo come parlo perche non c'e poesia ho solamente un foglio per cancellarti cancellarti cancellarti via ti avevo messo in cime ai sentimenti miei
E? un giorno un po pazzo d?autunno con i muri color vino bianco e le donne che devono il the son felici e non sanno il perche E le piazze le statue le
For the price of a cup of tea You?d get a line of coke For the price of a night with me You?d be the village joke For the price of a pint of milk I?ll
It hadn?t been a day when everything had turned out right ? She called me up and asked me to come over in the night, To make her cups of tea and listen
I'm visiting The ground's a little weathered where I Stood right field in my neighborhood I was mostly last Always least dig it At graduation everyone
Sometimes I wake with a weary head and I wonder how I'll ever get through Then I think of the things you said how you told me to my self be true My faith
