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It's not the shade we should be casting
It's the light, it's the obstacle that casts it
It's the heat that drives the light
It's the fire it ignites
It's the light, it's the obstacle that casts it
It's the heat that drives the light
It's the fire it ignites
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Oh won't you come with me where the ocean meets the sky,
and as the clouds roll by we'll sing the song of the sea
and as the clouds roll by we'll sing the song of the sea
asystentka krawcowej / współwłaścicielka zakładu — Dream Sewing Supplies
26 yo — 159 cm
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Oh won't you come with me where the ocean meets the sky,
and as the clouds roll by we'll sing the song of the sea
and as the clouds roll by we'll sing the song of the sea
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Oh won't you come with me where the ocean meets the sky,
and as the clouds roll by we'll sing the song of the sea
and as the clouds roll by we'll sing the song of the sea
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ludzie, zejdźcie z drogi, bo listonosz jedzie!;
rozwozi listy i paczki, sprzedaje łaszki w sieci, dużo żartuje i pyka w kosza.
rozwozi listy i paczki, sprzedaje łaszki w sieci, dużo żartuje i pyka w kosza.
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Oh won't you come with me where the ocean meets the sky,
and as the clouds roll by we'll sing the song of the sea
and as the clouds roll by we'll sing the song of the sea
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I was in your wet dream
Driving in my car
Saw you at the side of the road
There's no one else around
You're touching yourself, touching yourself
Touching your, touching yourself
Touching yourself
Driving in my car
Saw you at the side of the road
There's no one else around
You're touching yourself, touching yourself
Touching your, touching yourself
Touching yourself
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Oh won't you come with me where the ocean meets the sky,
and as the clouds roll by we'll sing the song of the sea
and as the clouds roll by we'll sing the song of the sea
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they lived happily ever after.
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I've got a pain in my neck
Because I keep looking up
I'm searching what's coming next
But it won't come from above
And there's a hole in my chest
Like there's a hole in the sun
So tell me, what's coming next?
I'm searching what's coming next
Because I keep looking up
I'm searching what's coming next
But it won't come from above
And there's a hole in my chest
Like there's a hole in the sun
So tell me, what's coming next?
I'm searching what's coming next
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Mama mawia, że jestem zbyt romantyczna. Ojciec z kolei nazywa to nadprogramowym rozkojarzeniem.
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Oh won't you come with me where the ocean meets the sky,
and as the clouds roll by we'll sing the song of the sea
and as the clouds roll by we'll sing the song of the sea