Saturday, June 8, 2013

2xx. Pilte ei ole

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T_SmNZ2vjGk
Aga väga oleks vaja. Nt raamatukogu ees.

 I may not have the answers, but I'd rather never know Your love was such a heavy, heavy blow Goodnight my love, you seemed so nice 'til I knew you better Now I can tell you're always thinking twice about what might be better On the outside, there's no conscience, you're a victim of your cautiousness You don't try, you just lie there hoping that someone will come to make it right.

Vau. Tei ei kujuta ette kui kiiresti võib tennisepaelu siduda. 

1 comment:

M, L said...

aah, see laul! kuidas küll see lõpp nii nostalgiliseks läheb?