Pivo & gitara
srijeda, 20.06.2007.
Hungry storm
As I walk around
I found your face.
It stood in front of me
like rain in storming wind.
What you said
I didn't heard,
'cause your lips are siled
like hungry wind.
Come to me
let me be yours eyes
let me show you
how much I like you!
I found your face.
It stood in front of me
like rain in storming wind.
What you said
I didn't heard,
'cause your lips are siled
like hungry wind.
Come to me
let me be yours eyes
let me show you
how much I like you!
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