Roads, another nameless city,
Hitchikers with no money
Well, you drive, I
Sitting on a sofa, chewing gum and watcing a movie
Got
I may seem wise I may seem old
Feels like I
I've never thought about if I do love you
It's somehow
When I go home at the end of the day,
Half of the night is evening,
Then morning and night is
My friends gonna call me: hey dreamer
The stars you are
Billions of stars are falling down
Without touching the ground
We shine
Got a cheesy poem on my wall
Tom Jones is my
She was colorfully silent and calm, when I looked in
Just for one short day, please, let us go, I
I`m grateful to see
That you were listening to me
Weekends come
Beautiful mornings,
Beautiful nights,
Amazing colors
Of the twilight
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