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...evo mene pred ekranom PC-a, švrljam po blogerskom svijetu, mrak je, nigdje nikog nema, pomalo sam usamljena ali ipak sretna. Slijedi nešto za moju dušu i ofkurs za moje okeke:
Resurrection
There was a time
When I could breath my life in you
One by one
Your pale fingers started to move
And I touched your face
And all life was erased
You smiled like an angel
(falling from grace)
We've been slaves to this love
From the moment we touched
And keep begging for more
Of this resurrection
We've been slaves to this love
From the moment we touched
And keep begging for more
Of this resurrection
You kissed my lips
With those once cold fingertips
You reached out for me
And oh how you missed
You touched my face
And all life was erased
You smiled like an angel
(falling from grace)
We've been slaves to this love
From the moment we touched
And keep begging for more
Of this resurrection
We've been slaves to this love
From the moment we touched
And keep begging for more
Of this
resurrection
Post je objavljen 04.02.2007. u 00:59 sati.