My oh my, I have suffered too long(and on and on)
I want to get out in the sun and rain,
And feel the wind on my skin again;
The world is large, and I’ve got time yet.
And, by the way, thanks for that cigarette.
Thank you very much!
Sad čekaš sabah sa šejtanom!
At the end of a storm
There’s a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark
autor: DonTravolta, 22/04/2022
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Do you want me to tell it like boy meets girl and the rest is history? Or do you want it like a murder mystery?
I’m gonna tell it like a comeback story.
‘Cause we when we left we were defeated and depressed.
And when we arrived we were ripping high. we had a gun in the glove box.
We had some sweet stuff tucked into our socks.
We had Jesus Christ in all his glory!
Must be a devil between us
She’s a witch of trouble in electric blue
In her own mad mind she’s in love with you
With you
Now, what you gonna do?
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
