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Аммм, дааааа! Времето си тече неусетно, кога беше `89 и си миехме косите с паста за бръснене Каро за да приличаме на ню-уейв...:-D :-D

Васил Найденов - Молба Ако останеш винаги в съня чрез който те приех и те запомних. Ако дочуеш някъде в дъжда, как шепна аз, чрез тихия му ромон. Припев: Ще се завърне оня миг на трепет н

ЦЕНАТА НА ДОВЕРИЕТО Така съм създадена, Че предпочитам Да се усмихна, вместо да се намръщя, Да погаля – вместо да ударя, Да повярвам – щом ме погледнат в очите. Много пъти са ме лъгали. Дор

Малееееееее, да не дава Господ такива комшии! :-D :-D :-D

„Ех, как знам, как съм учил, как подтискам другите, които не знаят! Ти нищо не знаеш, Тъпчо Тъпоглав!” :-D :-D

Pesenta e neveroiatna, ima ogromna sila i pomazanie v neia! {p}

Bravo, Kati, za tezi pesni! :-D

Красиво е! {pp}

....За да се скрием от стари рани.... {pp}

Зелени и кафяви, четири тъжни очи гледат се дълго, по – дълго от един миг. Кафяви и зелени, четири тъжни очи, гледат се нежно, по – нежно т детски мечти. За се срещнем когато трябва и да прошепнем че няма как да

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Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled too A song that I had only sang to just a few She saw my silver spurs

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled too A song that I had only sang to just a few She saw my silver spurs

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled too A song that I had only sang to just a few She saw my silver spurs

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled too A song that I had only sang to just a few She saw my silver spurs

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled too A song that I had only sang to just a few She saw my silver spurs

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled too A song that I had only sang to just a few She saw my silver spurs

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled too A song that I had only sang to just a few She saw my silver spurs

Пъдърдъ! Тия лесни пароли, дето ги дават на полицаите….всички вече ги знаят! Хо-хо-хоооо! :-D :-D

Nice! {p}