kādreiz bija, bet nu, izbija
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Monday, August 28th, 2006 |
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I like when Damon Albarn comes in to my room, sometimes, in late nights, and then he sits near me, in my bed, looks deeply (yea, babe) in my eyes and sings softly ' Tell me I'm not dreaming, but are we out of time' |
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kādreiz bija, bet nu, izbija
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