I am the ship of a greek exchanging a piece a day for the comedy. I want to be with you to know of all the air in your nose, But I know it's off making melodies. And how are you doing there? What are you doing today? What are you doing anyway? How are you doing it? It's strange to feel far away when we're all living in the same lung, And every snail is a king, And every king is every king. I only want to see the other part of me. I only want to touch.
It's strange to feel far away when we're all living in the same lung. It's strange to feel far away when we're all living in the same lung. It's strange to feel far away when we're all living in the same lung. It's strange to feel far away when we're all living in the same lung. It's strange to feel far away when we're all living in the same lung. It's strange to feel far away when we're all living in the same lung. It's strange to feel far away.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
