A hand to hope, a hope to hold to call forth the darkness from you!
I keep losing
Still keep hoping for that win
And you can’t change my mind
Not a slave if I’m already free
Not a captive if it’s where I wanna be
Ex Corde
Ponekad se noću budim
Srce kuca, ja se čudim
Šta je to, zašto to?
Jutros, mrvicu drugačije…
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autor: DonTravolta, 08/07/2022
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Why must we lose love to ever know love at all?(we lose it again, we lose it everyday)
Here’s to you, Nicola and Bart
Rest forever here in our hearts
The last and final moment is yours
That agony is your triumph
all her visions start to play on the icicles of our decay; repriza jer je puno icicles-a
Dobro vam jutro! Numere: The Trash Can Sinatras – Orange Fell The Stone Roses – (Song for My) Sugar Spun…
Everything seems to go wrong when I stop drinking
Everything seemed to go my way last night
Everything seems so wrong to me this morning
I know things will be brighter later tonight
