şükela:  tümü | bugün
  • topu sürmeden adım atmak, top taşımak. steps.
  • (bkz: #17154508)
  • tennis in pek tatlı şarkısı.

    now leave your hand in mine
    the heat takes me as divine
    seated here by my side
    the day was into the night
    now is it you what i try not to show

    this must be rare
    'cause nothing must compare to
    now that i'm aware of
    this must be rare
    'cause nothing must compare to
    now that i'm aware of
    seems like we travel for days
    though we banish or wait

    down
    we take it slow, let's go
    see your say it slow we know
    cross the second plane
    crapped indeed would it rain
    i think of life without pain
    to hide my hope this season
    how is it you seem to know
    but i've tried not to show

    this must be rare 'cause nothing else could compare
    now that i'm aware of
    this must be rare 'cause nothing else could compare
    now that i'm aware of
    seems like we travel for days
    though we banish or wait

    don't wait you need to
    down the we can take it slow
    let's go
    say you're mine say you're slow to be

    tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tururururu
    tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tururururu
    uh uh uh uh uh uh
  • mükemmel bir heinz goldblatt eseri. dinginlik. huzur. umut. biraz melankoli. tık