When I was a little boy I looked under the stairs The king and the pawns Were caught unawares Standing in the shadows A whisperer to be Just fishing in the darkness Of possibilities
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Among such style and grace Our highest hopes None standing still The running joke Where goes the warm embrace it fades Without return That lives to slip through fingertips and burn
Just Look At you now Ooooooh Look at you now Ooooooh Look at you now Ooooooh Look at you nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
