Future stepped into by field and turned it into an empire Forefathers where are you now ? Your dust is settling on my furniture I stepped out of a cloud and the ditch is close I mean the ditch is closing in. Hemingway did your fat little self justice So here's to you you articulate dead fisherman What if I said I love you and need your guidance to help me through the obstacles ? Would you say I am too wordy and then would you laugh ? What if I said I'm under the glass untouchable as the document itself ? Would you say OK and that you never even considered me ? Independence day, I never knew it would be so symbolic.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
