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I've been searching for a reason And I'm running out of time I can feel that it's the season It's time to make up my mind
And I can't really tell you what I'm gonna do There are so many thoughts in my head There are two roads to walk down and one road to choose So I'm thinking over the things that you've said Thinking over the things...
I'm thinking over Thinking over Thinking over The things that you've said And I'm thinking over Thinking over Thinking over the things...
Am I ready for forever? Oh, God, show me a sign 'Cause if we're to be together Then it's got to be divine
And I can't really tell you what I'm gonna do There are so many thoughts in my head There are two roads to walk down and one road to choose So I'm thinking over the things that you've said Thinking over the things...
I'm thinking over Thinking over Thinking over The things that you've said And I'm thinking over Thinking over Thinking over the things...
He wants to marry me Carry me far away He wants to love me for life He wants to be with me Every morning I awake He wants to hold me through the night
Father, which way should I go? I cannot clearly see Oh, I love him so But only you know if he's the one for me
Thinking over The things that you've said I'm thinking over Thinking over Only you know if he's the one for me
I cant really tell you What I'm gonna do There are so many thoughts in my head There are two roads to walk down And one road to choose So I'm thinking over The things that you've said
Thinking over Thinking over
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Są w naszym kraju rożni biskupi niektórzy lubią dawać dupy
macają swoich kleryków po jajach i nic nie mówią o tym w kazaniach.
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gnij rano.
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