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Take me home tonight

gdzieś, ktoś, kiedyś odszedł

Will you still hold me tonight?
And if I open my heart to you
And show you my weak side,
What would you do?
Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone?
Would you take the children away
And leave me alone?
And smile in reassurance
As you whisper down the phone,
Would you send me packing,
Or would you take me home?

Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings,
Thought I oughta tear the curtain down.
I held the blade in trembling hands,
Prepared.

Hello, my lover.

Still hold me tonight
and if i open my heart to you
and show you my weak side
what would you do...
would you sell your story to rolling stone
would you take the children away
and leave me alone
and smile in reassurance
as you whisper down the phone
would you send me packing
or would you take me home..."


Fragment piosenki "The final cut" Pink Floydów...

Bo na co ja liczyłam...
...że ktoś mnie w końcu pokocha?

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¡cariño!

You still hold me tonight?
And if I open my heart to you
And show you my weak side,
What would you do?
Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone?
Would you take the children away
And leave me alone?
And smile in reassurance
As you whisper down the phone,
Would you send me packing,
Or would you take me home?


Przepraszam, ale kocham cie.
Bardziej.
Naprawdę.


i dni tak lekko biegną, nie wiadomo gdzie...

Wszystkie odcienie czerni

Sacrifice myself to you
right here tonight
because you know that I love you

Darkness is all I want to see
I could never put in to words
what it is you mean to me

I'd sacrifice, sacrifice myself to you
right here tonight
because you know that I love you

The candle is burning lower
at the window to my soul
the reaper is at my door now
he's come to take me home...




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[morning keep the streets empty for me]

Burza w głowie. I sen nieprzerwany dźwiękiem budzika.
Chyba zaspałam.
Dzień wczorajszy odbija się echem w głowie.
Pik pik pik. Cisza. Cicho..

Do you mind if I’ll take you home tonight?

18stopni ponad horyzontem jeszcze nie, a 18 stopni pod horyzontem już nie.

Papieżyca Joanna zaszła w ciążę, geografia jest fajna, a ja lubię krawężniki..