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Cake - Italian Leather Sofa
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she doesn't care whether or not he's an island. she doesn't care, just as long as his ship's coming in. she doesn't care whether or not he's an island. if they laugh, they make money. he's got a gold watch. she's got a silk dress and healthy breasts that bounce on his italian leather sofa.
she doesn't care whether or not he's a good man. she doesn't care, just as long as she still has her friends. she doesn't care whether or not he's an island. if they laugh, they make money. he's got a gold watch. she's got a silk dress and healthy breasts that bounce on his italian leather sofa.
she's got a serrated edge that she moves back and forth. it's such a simple machine. she doesn't have to use force. when she gets what she wants she puts the rest on a tray in a zip-loc bag.
she's got a serrated edge that she moves back and forth. it's such a simple machine. she doesn't have to use force. when she get what she wants she puts the rest on a tray in a zip-loc bag in the freezer.
she doesn't care whether or not he's an island. she doesn't care, just as long as his ship's coming in. she doesn't care whether or not he's an island. if they laugh, they make money. he's got a gold watch. she's got a silk dress and healthy breasts that bounce on his italian leather sofa.
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Krzysztof Kiljański : Prócz Ciebie nic
Świat szybki jak, młody wiatr pędzi co tchu
I nie ma czasu na miłość już.
Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
>Żyj z całych sił, życie tli się płomieniem tu
Wątłym i łatwo zagasić go.
Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
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Co los chce dać lub zabrac mi.
Dziś oprócz Ciebie wiem, nie mam nic. 2x
Więc blisko bądź i kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
Stały ląd. ....
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