Posted by: atan on: февруари 27, 2008
Не знам как попаднах на тая простотия в Yahoo!
Имаше и един отговор „I’m gonna shake your mom like hungry gipsy djanka tree“.
Posted by: atan on: февруари 5, 2008
The twilight
Brings me hope and heat
Even if you’re not here
Remember
What we’ve shared ’til now, it’s a precious gift
Now you’re far from me
Behind a curtain of smoke and dreams
I never wasted all in words
But I guess you know
Everytime you say ‘love ya’
I forget my pain, no more falling rain
I can see your eyes
Behind a curtain of [...]