I could barely see the traffic lights . Bleed red to yellow in the starry night. The river mirrored back the London eye . Pure nostalgia . Feeling like a dream in a rented dress . I’m a supernova flyi
"Baxter nu ceda! Ia-ti te rog permisul, te rog nu mai bea!". Decat sa am sub capote 300 de cai fitosi mai bine ma las tras de 6 cai frumosi. Cai verzi pe pereti. cai verzi pe pereti. La la la. la la la la
. You're giving me such sweet nothing. Beat break. And it's not enough to tell me that you care. When we both know the words are empty air. You give me nothing. Uoooh. Uoooh . Uoooh. Nothing. Bea t break