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as i dream about movies they won't make of me when i'm dead -
Comments:tā, tagad es arī par to aizdomājos. kaut kas no aretas franklinas laikam
vai no ela grīna. nez kāpēc galvā nāk šis https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UgAFcvI
Alice Boman - Waiting
Beatles - Golden Slumbers Tim Buckley - Dream Letter (Reply)
tieši to pašu jau Penijai šodien teicu!
man likās, ka visi teiks Love will tear us apart vai vismaz People ain't no good.
šīs un Life on Mars varbūt arī. un Dilana Shooting Star. (Reply)
kā kuru reizi:
johny cash "hurt" (NIN covers) ar visu video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vt1Pwfn каут кас но 'Летова пием. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vt1Pwfn odetta's song https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-5U0-iO темная ночь https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1vRYwaJ agrīnie tindersticks https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nZnYR8g Mihalkova mīļākā kazaku dziesma https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dBjge9M (Reply)
Gloomy Sunday
"On a sad Sunday with a hundred white flowers I was waiting for you, my dear, with a church prayer That dream-chasing Sunday morning The chariot of my sadness returned without you. Ever since then, Sundays are always sad Tears are my drink, and sorrow is my bread. Sad Sunday. Last Sunday, my dear, please come along, There will even be priest, coffin, catafalque, hearse-cloth. Even then flowers will be awaiting you, flowers and coffin. Under blossoming (flowering in Hungarian) trees My journey shall be the last. My eyes will be open, so that I can see you one more time Do not be afraid of my eyes as I am blessing you even in my death. Last Sunday." (Reply)
lieliski, vajadzēja otrdienas rītā klausīties, ne?
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