главное чтоб печень не болела, и чтоб в сентябре с коляской не гулять...
Misdirection. What the eyes see and the ears hear, the mind believes. © Swordfish
Every face I see is cold as ice,
Everything I touch is pale,
Ever since I lost imagination.
Like a stream that flows into the sea,
I am lost for all eternity,
Ever since you took your love away from me.
Sometimes the sound of goodbye,
Is louder than any drumbeat.
Misdirection. What the eyes see and the ears hear, the mind believes. © Swordfish
Every face I see is cold as ice,
Everything I touch is pale,
Ever since I lost imagination.
Like a stream that flows into the sea,
I am lost for all eternity,
Ever since you took your love away from me.
Sometimes the sound of goodbye,
Is louder than any drumbeat.
