Dance me to the end of love - Post a comment

Pasistos rītos vienmēr spīd saulīte.

Un arī pašlaik skan atbilstoša dziesma:
"In the cold light of morning while everyone’s yawning
You’re high
In the cold light of morning
You’re drunk sick from whoring and lie
Staring back from the mirror's
A face that you don’t recognise
It’s a loser, a sinner, a cock in a dildo’s disguise
In the cold light."

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