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[Jan. 25th, 2011|10:45 am] |
tāds rēns un mierīgs ataust rīts, un amsteļdambis miglā tīts
rīta elpošana ar Keivu un Ellisu:
And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this weighing up of truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
But I'm afraid I told a lie |
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