something but never disappears. You know what? Love. Blurred, changing, growing and subsiding. Tears your heart, you bleed so that topisz in its own blood, and then she comes back for more. But it never disappears. Does not go away with time, do not go away and certainly will not leave you just because someone hurt you so much that you get the feeling that this will not survive. Love, true love that will harass you to death. I hurt, God, how it hurts a lot.
My first wedding
Hide
sorrows in the pocket and relax your little body.
Show where the joy of waking, where it germinates
morning.
Show me your hands soft,
Exit thoughts in front of,
I shall help you to live. 
I would be proud Have all of you in my arms. Have
right to you - I
us to live clean - beautiful.
I throw it all sorrows,
wariat.podszedł looks just like me to dance, he bowed and said: "I know I'm a bit mad, mad, mad,
Ballad for a madman
know those evenings in the great old cities,
left the house at dusk and again the same story, street, and myself.
And suddenly appeared ...
looks just like a madman. I have one I can see him, and could only think so?
Meanwhile, he approached me to dance, he bowed and said:
I know, I'm a bit mad, mad, mad,
the roofs, see the moon sweeping through the darkness, a procession of musicians
waltz dancing in a circle, and with them
streets one hundred ... So come on out and dance, come on!
Yes, I am a bit mad, mad, mad,
the city look down from the high nest
sadness I saw your ... So I cry, "Get up and dance!"
for you in the dark lit up a thousand stars.
Madman, madman, madman!
lonely When you go to sleep again, its harbor,
cross the bed of your cool, white drown,
your heart will find the shore,
wake them, wake them.
Madman, madman, madman.
How demented acrobat or clown
cast into the abyss of your mouth, I fall to the bottom of your heart,
that does not sleep now that he wants to love,
convince you.
And so it encourages me crazy for a flight
invites you to a fabulously high-performance dream:
and soon we are flying with a flutter of wings
bird and sing! We applaud
street:
bravo, bravo mad!
A piano and bass playing
us to dance.
and surrounded us, the people are beautiful ....
A madman, my -
laughing woke bells throughout the city,
finally looked at me at me, smiled and said: "Although I am a tad
mad, mad, mad,
Love me like that, go to my heart.
procession of musicians to the dance will attract you, so
pofruń, fly with me .... I come on and dance, and fly!
Although I am so mad, mad, mad,
Love me like that, to love, open up,
I teach you to love ... So come and fly and believe that I
that's you and me .... tralala lalalala!
Bravo, bravo! You're
wariat, ja jestem wariat. A moze to
Świat zwariował? Świat jest Szaleńców
peel!
A while back I had a beautiful love
won my heart that I could never forget.
But it was, and I thought
never
have a chance to fall in love again.
But as bird came from a beautiful
rain in the evening star.
And I looked and asked for a wish,
and was the first time I saw you love
Poor woman
of this impossible love
not want to live suffering because you're not here with me
Poor woman living desperate love
I can not win you do not know what I do.
My heart could not love
asked why I do not know answer.
And I walked away wanting to forget that
only belonged to that man was.
But
found lost in the fog
the key to my soul
at dawn. Unwittingly
gradually opened
all the feelings that I forgot.
Astor Piazzolla - Balada para un loco
The afternoons in Buenos Aires have that which I see? I leave home
Arenales, as always in the street and in my ...
When, suddenly, from behind a tree, it appears. Rare mix of penultimate
hobo
and first cop on the trip to Venus. Middle
melon head
shirt stripes painted on the skin, two half
nailed soles of the feet
and a free taxi flag raised in each hand.
seems that only I see it,
Because it passes between people and mannequins Le Guin,
given three traffic lights
celestial lights and oranges from the bowl on the corner
will cast their blossoms.
And so, half dancing, half flying,
is removed melon, greets me,
gave me a flag and says:
(Sung)
I know I'm crazy, crazy, crazy ...
not you see the moon rolling in Callao,
a parade of astronauts and children, with a waltz, dancing around me ...
Dance! Come! Fly!
I know I'm crazy, crazy, crazy ...
I see Buenos Aires from the nest of a sparrow
and I saw you so sad ... Come! Fly! Felt! ...
the crazy guy that I have for you.
Loco! Crazy! Crazy!
After dark on your Buenos Aires alone,
by the shores of your
sheet will come with a poem and a trombone
to stay up the heart.
Loco! Crazy! Crazy!
As an insane jump stunt,
into the abyss of your neck until you feel your heart freaked
that freedom ...
You'll see!
(Spoken)
And so in saying, the crazy
invites me to ride his super-sport
illusion And we will run over the cornices
with a swallow in the engine!
De Vieytes applaud: "Viva!" Viva! "
fools who invented Love,
and an angel and a soldier and a girl
give us a dancing waltz.
come out to greet the beautiful people ...
And crazy, but you, what do I know?:
causes bell with your laughter,
and finally looks at me, singing softly:
(Sung)
Quereme well, crazy, crazy, crazy .. .
climb up this insane tenderness in me,
lark ponete this wig and fly!
Fly with me now! Come, fly, come!
Quereme well, crazy, crazy, crazy ...
open up your love we will try
the magical madness of reviving ...
Come, fly, come! Trai-lai-la-larara!
(Yelling)
ˇViva! ˇViva! ˇViva!
Loca el y loca yo...
ˇLocos! ˇLocos! ˇLocos!
ˇLoca el y loca yo
Hakuna matata
Hakuna Matata!
What a wonderful phrase
Hakuna Matata!
Ain't no passing craze
It means no worries
For the rest of your days
It's our problem-free philosophy
Hakuna Matata!
When he was a young warthog
When I was a young warthog
He found his aroma lacked a certain appeal
He could clear the savannah after ev'ry meal
I'm a sensitive soul though I seem thick-skinned
And it hurt that my friends never stood downwind
And, oh, the shame
Thoughta changin' my name
And I got downhearted
Ev'rytime that I...
Hakuna Matata!
What a wonderful phrase
Hakuna Matata!
Ain't no passing craze
It means no worries
For the rest of your days
It's our problem-free philosophy
Hakuna Matata!
(Repeat)
I had a dream - of the wide open prairie
I had a dream - of the pale morning sky
I had a dream - that we flew on golden wings
And we were the same - just the same - you and I
Follow your heart - little child of the west wind
Follow the voice - that's calling you home
Follow your dreams - but always, remember me
I am your brother - under the sun
We are like birds of a feather
We are two hearts joined together We will be
forever as they
My brother under the sun Wherever
you hear - the wind in the canyon Wherever you see
- the buffalo run Wherever you go
- I'll be there beside you
Cos you are my brother - my brother under the sun
"So many VCRs so little time! " xD
How witches in the witch?
blasphemous I dreamed my dream!
Principle of equivalent trade
're pro or you're a noob.
That's life.
I jizzed in my pants!
I'm on the BOAT!
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