31, 35, 38, 42...
48, 51, 54, 58...
64.... 68, 69.... 75...
79,
You think you're denying me of something
Well I've got plenty
You're
I can not live
Peacefully without you
For even a moment
I miss
I have walked this earth and watched people.
I can be
You'll be given love
You'll be taken care of
You'll be given
not til you halo all over me
i'll come over
not til
allt semm engin
et sa lat
sem too see tod
she touched
my arm
and smiled
one of these days soon : very
I’ll pick you. I’ll take you. I admit he said
Þú veist af allri hlýjunni
þú finnur allan hitan
þú
treading
the glacier head
looking hard for moments of shine
I'm a fountain of blood
In the shape of a
Hún Bella, Bella, Bella, Bella símamær,
Er ekki alveg fædd í
Slæmar eru nefndirnar, thungt er theirra hlass.
Samt vid munum
i can sense it
something important
is about to happen
it's coming up
it
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