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[Mar. 2nd, 2034|11:03 pm] |
I never dreamed I could feel so empty
But now I'm down, down down
I never dreamed that I would beg you
Woman I need you now
I need you now
It seems to me that I took your love for granted
Oh oh yeah
It feels to me that this time I was wrong, so wrong
Oh Lord now I feel so lonely, yeah
Woman won't you come back home
I tried to do what my father taught me
But I think he knew
Someday that I would find one woman like you
I never dreamed that it could feel so good, Lord
That two could be one
I never knew about sweet love, Lord
Woman won't you come back home |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2034|11:23 pm] |
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Katru reizi, kad es satieku kādus amerikāņus, es viņiem jautāju, vai viņi ir Trampa atbalstītāji. Un, pat ja viņi ir no Teksasas un izskatās pēc rednekiem, viņi saka, ka nav. Nu labi, Leldes draugam es neesmu uzdevis šo jautājumu. Vnk tāpēc, ka viņš ir tik jauks un negribas strīdēties par politiku. |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2034|11:47 pm] |
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Satiku Leldi. Mēs runājām Puškina ielā. Pēc tam stāvējām pagalmā pie ugunskura. Viņa tagad dzīvo Lejaslīgatnē un aicina ciemos. Būtu jau jauki. |
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