Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Vill ha en kram av...


Now our city of peace has crumbled
Our book of faith's been tossed
And I'm just out here searchin'
For my own piece of the cross
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4 comments:

  1. "oroshjärta" Lotte Fernandez July 28, 2010 at 3:49 PM

    MeN åHHHHH kaN han KOMMA nÅN gÅNG??? fÖr gudsskULL!!!!

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  2. "oroshjärta" Lotte Fernandez July 28, 2010 at 3:51 PM

    hAN fAttas JU dIG!

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  3. Dobbys MatteJuly 28, 2010 at 10:49 PM

    The late afternoon sun fills the room
    With the mist of the garden before the fall I watch your hands smooth the front of your blouse and seven drops of blood fall

    I'll work for your love, dear
    I'll work for your love
    What others may want for free
    I'll work for your...
    What others may want for free
    I'll work for your...
    What others may want for free
    I'll work for your love

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  4. The Golden GirlJuly 28, 2010 at 11:25 PM

    Ja Dobby du fattas nu...

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