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che viva ancora il tempo dei tuoi ole la tua squadra che sai che e stata mai?non e possibile al mondo farsi grandi cosi senza mai sponsor e TV Vecchio grande
Короче, дело к ночи, суббота на дворе. Домой мы возвращались, круто посидевши в баре. Путалися мысли, ноги заплетались... Когда вокруг все наши - микрофон
I'll never learn, I cling to the past I find so much there to lean on But when I get lucky, I can even forget Our now and forevers are gone I know what
Grand Central station, wheels and it deals The crowds rush and scramble Round past the new stands and out across the floors And I did some singin', and
I'm still not used to me, I don't know who to be Can't find the missing pieces on my own Morning without you is like the sky without the blue I'm staring
comin' out, single file. Before my job is done, there's one more trip I'm makin', To Grand Central Station. Grand Central Station. Grand Central Station. Grand Central Station
All the time we spent in bed Counting miles before we said Fall in love and fall apart Things will end before they start Sleeping on Lake Michigan
i really don't have that much to say so i'll paint this smile back on my face and let you wonder why i'm so happy all the time i need to find myself
wanna see I'm livin' in a state of Texas And Texas lives in me I'm livin' in a state of Texas And Texas lives in me I'm livin' in a state of Texas And
I have called you children, I have called you son What is their to answer if I'm the only one? Morning comes in paradise, morning comes in light Still
I live in America with a pair of pay less shoes The upper peninsula and the television news And I've seen my wife at the K-Mart In strange ideas we live
It's the same outside Driving to the riverside I pretend to cry Even if I cried alone I forgot the start Use my hands to use my heart Even if I died
Once when our mother called She had a voice of last year?s cough We passed around the phone Sharing a word about Oregon When my turn came I was ashamed
Demonstrate I was raised from the start By a priest and the maid on the part Still know what to wear on my back Michigan Ponshewaing Cadillac If I ever
If you happen to be educated Time it marches on, oh, time it marches on In the end there is a sacred show Delivers every song, delivers every song Mourning
All good thoughts in spite of righteousness Is not the kind of thoughts in spite of greatness Often not the state is advocation If we form a power of
Oh, sleeping bear Ran to the top and got scared Of what I could see Oh, Lamb of God Tell us your perfect design And give us the rod Oh, Sturgeon Bay
