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сцуко!!!ну надо было часы забыть.... |
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Аудио-запись: Gone Daddy Gone |
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Beautiful girl, lovely dress, High school smiles, oh yes, Beautiful girl, lovely dress, Where she is now I can only guess. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone away. When I see you, Eyes will turn blue, When I see you, A thousand eyes turning blue. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone away. I can tell by the way that you, Switch and walk, I can see by the way, That you baby talk. I know by the way that you, Treat your man. I can love you baby, 'til it's a crying. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone away. Beautiful girl, lovely dress, 15 miles, oh yes, Beautiful girl, lovely dress, Where she is now I can only guess. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone. Cuz its gone daddy gone, The love is gone away. |
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smtn new |
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о чем блондинка думает в 2 ночи |
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скукота поглотит меня... |
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Результат теста "Какой ты национальности?" |
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Мечты сбываются всегда, но не всегда так как мы хотим... |
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Посвящение!И я вся в белом... |
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кто оставил симпу?сознавайтесь |
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собственно говоря этим все сказано=) |
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AMORE |
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ЙаСтудентко=ЙаМобилко |
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Аудио-запись: Natasha Bedingfield "I Bruise Easily" |
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My skin is like a map of where my heart has been And I cant hide the marks But it's not a negative thing So I let down my guard drop my defenses down by my clothes I'm learning to fall with no safety net to cushion the blow I bruise easily so be gentle when you handle me Theres a mark you leave Like a love heart carved on a tree I bruise easily Can't scratch the surface without moving me underneath I bruise easily I bruise easily I found your fingerprints on a glass of wine Do you know you're leaving them all over this heart of mine too But if I never take this leap of faith I'll never know So I'm learning to fall with no safety net to cushion the blow [Chorus] Anyone who can touch you can hurt you or heal you Anyone who can reach you can love you or leave you So be gentle... [Chorus x2] I bruise easily I bruise easily |
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Аудио-запись: Pharrell-Angel |
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I know why niggas see what I see in ya girl, you bad girl (yeah, yeah) Verse She got an ass like loaf of bread You wanna a slice She's the girl you take her home to mother But she dont want ya bread Brother, ya betta think twice (twice) See, ya can see the heat I will be her bottle Chorus She's an angel (She's the girl, I want to share my dreams) She's an angel (I don't care if she can't fly over things) She's an angel (I dont care if ya can't see her wings) Watch her fly (yeah uh huh) Verse She's in my dreams when I sleep ( yeah, yeah) (Whoa oh) But when I wake she's gone so I weep Chorus She's an angel (She's the girl, I want to share my dreams) She's an angel (I don't care if she can't fly over things) She's an angel (I don't care if ya can't see her wings) Watch her fly (yeah uh huh) "Hello, yeah mom, I love you too, I'm just nervous about this girl What do you think I should do I'm talking to her I'm here with her dad You sure? I'm do it now" Verse Ding, Dong Father can she hang with me tonight To go to the mall ( Whoa oh) I won't touch ya girl in your sight Dont you see at all Chorus She's an angel (She's the girl, I want to share my dreams) She's an angel (I don't care if she can't fly over things) She's an angel (I don't care if ya can't see her wings) Watch her fly (yeah uh huh) |
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проснулась с мыслью: не уж то я здесь=) |
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диzzz ) |
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Аудио-запись: Frankie Knuckles - Disco Shimmy (vs Music's Gotcha Jumpin Acapella) |
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MUSIC!!!FUCKING MUSIC!!!!MUSIC!!!! |
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до отлета пол часа...(с) |
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Аудио-запись: Pharrell-Angel |
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I know why niggas see what I see in ya girl, you bad girl (yeah, yeah) Verse She got an ass like loaf of bread You wanna a slice She's the girl you take her home to mother But she dont want ya bread Brother, ya betta think twice (twice) See, ya can see the heat I will be her bottle Chorus She's an angel (She's the girl, I want to share my dreams) She's an angel (I don't care if she can't fly over things) She's an angel (I dont care if ya can't see her wings) Watch her fly (yeah uh huh) Verse She's in my dreams when I sleep ( yeah, yeah) (Whoa oh) But when I wake she's gone so I weep Chorus She's an angel (She's the girl, I want to share my dreams) She's an angel (I don't care if she can't fly over things) She's an angel (I don't care if ya can't see her wings) Watch her fly (yeah uh huh) "Hello, yeah mom, I love you too, I'm just nervous about this girl What do you think I should do I'm talking to her I'm here with her dad You sure? I'm do it now" Verse Ding, Dong Father can she hang with me tonight To go to the mall ( Whoa oh) I won't touch ya girl in your sight Dont you see at all Chorus She's an angel (She's the girl, I want to share my dreams) She's an angel (I don't care if she can't fly over things) She's an angel (I don't care if ya can't see her wings) Watch her fly (yeah uh huh) |
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а какое сегодня число?! |
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ЭТО ТАКИ СЛУЧИЛОСЬ!!! |
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Аудио-запись: Timbaland - Miscommunication |
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[Timbaland:] Oh! Two step. Oh! Let me talk to you girl [Keri:] What? [Timbaland:] I'm in your part of town I call your phone and you're no where to be found You do this every time You be M.I.A. every single time The part that kills me You rather chill with your friends instead of me huh. But I ain't gon' be no clown I guess I call you next time I'm in your town And you say to me [Keri:] So what, I was out with my friends I'm a grown woman It's the weekend, oh So what if I don't answer my phone What if I'm not alone I'm with him What's it to you? I need to get out You you you you you Are, killing me, you're killing you're killing me and I just wanna get out you you you you you are killing me you're killing you're killing me whatcha wanna do? do do whatcha wanna do? do do I cannot escape no matter what I do can't get away from you, oh call me everyday and that there ain't never cool getting on my nerves I think it's time you knew only gave you my number cause, drinks made you cuter, plus you were looking sad and lonely, oh but that's all it was just put you in the game and here you go complainin' what's up with you? I need to get out You you you you you Are, killing me your killing you're killing me and i just wanna get out you you you you you are killing me you're killing you're killing me whatcha wanna do? do do whatcha wanna do? do do [Sebastian:] like whoa lil mama, it's the second time I'm callin' your number I ain't chasin' I ain't even no runner don't you know I push the Hummer in the summer, huh how you hard to be reached I can put you where you hard to be reached black sand on the balls of your feet You can scream, ain't no body gon' be sleep, this your own private beach, haha and when it comes to sex, just a little bit of love and little bit of that maybe push it back where your ribs is at share a bowl of crunch berries, how real is that, haha I'm just jokin' of course, I'm trying to put your sex game back on course if you feelin' dry, like you don't get moist if you ever get a minute holla at yo' boy |
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что это?где это?как это? |
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а что?все крута |
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пририсуй к ....что-нибудь |
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аааааааааааааааа |
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Без заголовка |
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шизофрения |
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