
And I turned out to be the only hell my mama ever raised!
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Grad je pust i tužan i taman
Kao olovno nebo nad njim
Grad je pust i miran i spava
Neka počiva molim te nemoj mu kvariti san
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autor: DonTravolta, 04/03/2022
Arhiva

Chewed into shape like a stone on the shore
But if there was lightning in me
You’d know who it was for

Usually the lines grow faint
Like old house paint
Just a way to mark the years gone by
You lay on a couch three weeks
Until the color came back into your cheeks

I thought that they could end
No, no it was a deception
The number of tears and the number of beers
Were dried out and uncounted for a number of years
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