The sales Why do I lie to myself

I'm looking for a stranger we simply choose to forget zogen sie dahin But you don't understand that my life is so

"Worst come...to...worst"
Then we hauled up our colours
I got a knock on the door, I got a nail on the floor
And I will give you what you need
21 de mayo, 3 de la tarde, toma 3
Lucky that my lips not only mumble
WITHOUT EACH OTHER...
For a handsome sturdy husband who builds handsome sturdy walls
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I'll go down, maybe
I promise...to love him for the rest of my life
Now itÔÇÖs a pity, but they asked us to sing
Get it? Wet and soft
were alive then you'd think that
You gaze at his splendour with eyes you've not used yet.