Baš odgovara;-)

 

 

 

 

   

Blissfull days are queuing up for us
Striding towards glory
Powerful
Joyful
Flying further and higher
It is I who tell you
All you know and that is:
You and me are one!



You and me are one!
You and me are one!

 

 

So much rage
So many tears
For all the days
Taken away from you and thrown for me to find
Now all's yours because you gave everything once
Let the wind play with the good thoughts
And say :
You and me are one!

 

 

We'll have to stop once and confused
Let our tears flow
Like so many times before
When we were downcast and alone
But we won't fall down
In a moment the sadness will
Turn into laughter

Turn into laughter

 

 

So much rage
So many tears
For all the days
Taken away from you and thrown for me to find
Now all's yours because you gave everything once
Let the wind play with the good thoughts
And say :
You and me are one!



One!

 

 

 

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  6. Raskoljnikova, pisao moj bivši suprug.

    Hahaha, Avadon, njemu i lice nadneseno nad njegovo dok spava, te blag dodir po ruci zna biti neugodan način da se prene iz sna:-))))))))

    Poligraf :-)))))))))))))))
    Neću zaboraviti tu noć… Sjeti se Romija i Mari, hahahaha
    Oči su ti sijaleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee:-)))))

    Instrumental je vjerovatno najbolje što smo komponovali. Pomaže i što nema glasa, hihihihi 😉

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