Пусть ты не человек, но чувства не предашь Холодный сон уйдёт, любовь растопит лёд Оставим позади чужие нам миры... О ангел мой, Omnia vincit amor!
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Omnia sol temperat Purus et subtilis Novo mundo reserat Faciem Aprilis Ad amorem properat Animus herilis Et iocundis imperat Deus puerilis Ama me fideliter
Knochen verbrennen bei 760A°C, und damit ist eigentlich auch schon alles gesagt. Komm', laA?' uns spielen "KA¶nig und KA¶nigin", dreimal darfst Du raten
Seized by your smile with your voice as beautiful. When you call my name I watch myself dying. So kill me. The beautiful tatste of death lingers upon
A sea of sound fields all so near I know my way inside is clear Strong connection, balance The answers wave me from the stars A fleeing burdens so profound
I'm trying to say to you how you will rise Like a child freezed in space and time You'll find the way to nowhere I'm here, but don't mind Do what you
Occhi neri tremano...e me ne andro labbra in culo chiamami..ti trovero trovero padre infanga l'anima ..vado via certo soffro e muoio io madre mia dimmi
Hot like the sun Wet like the rain Green like the leaves Life is a game Stars in my head Shine moon shine Everything's cool And I feel fine Can you touch
Tine Bealtaine -repeat- Un, Deux, Trois, Quatre (one, two, three, four) greenthingzz Robin
I met a man who was a tree Did I see him or he see me? Standing there majestically Tree and me... The smell of sun on autumn leaves He said take good
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping
-Thrice the brinded cat has mewed! -Thrice and once the hedge-pig whined! -Harpy cries: " 'tis time! 'tis time!" Round about the cauldron go, in the
'Twas drillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrade. 'Beware the Jabberwock
Over hills and over meadows see the crow fly, feel her shadow Over woods and over mountains searching for a war Her wings embrace each strife and battle
A gentleman was passing by And he stopped for a drink As he was dry At the well below the valley oh Green grows the lily oh Right among the bushes oh
Child of the pure unclouded brow And dreaming eyes of wonder! Though time be fleet, and I and thou Are half a life asunder, Thy loving smile will surely
