15:52 

If it was true

Well, there is something in the air
That makes it difficult to live
The way we lived back in the days
When we had all the time to kill,
It's just the wildfire burning,
There's no way to put it out,
Just a wildfire spreading
Through my days and through my nights.
Don't ask no questions,
Don't ever tell no lie,
I'm so tired of explaining
Every minor detail of my li-i-ife!
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2009-01-07 в 20:13 

я тебя боюсь

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