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Kettu писал(а):но я про Джанетт не услышала там ничего оО
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Местный алкоголик писал(а):А кто автор лирики-то?
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Ave Omen писал(а):
Никак не могу понять что-такое circle of sixteen, да еще и в песке
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Nihil писал(а):Who are you?
Jantte said.
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Йося_Смит писал(а):в сериале Торчвуд
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You must die... писал(а):Сериаломания захватила всех и вся
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Цитата:The streets are empty
Inside its warm
His hands are shaking
In the winter storm
His voice is calling
Asking to get in
All he wanted was a thought
All he wished for was a Christmas card
To hold against his heart
When there's nowhere left to fall
Nowhere to go
The fire's not burning
The lights went out
The lights went out
Big family dinner
By the fireplace
His eyes are sparkling
A light on his face
Angels calling
Asking to get in
All he wanted was a thought
All he wished for was a Christmas card
To hold against his heart
When there's nowhere left to fall
Nowhere to go
The fire's not burning
The lights went out
The lights went out
Wake up
Wake up
Someone's lying in the snow
Look up
Look up
It's a beautiful boy
With so much hope
So many dreams
You could have seen
You could have seen
But no one saw
No one saw
All he wanted was a thought
All he wished for was a Christmas card
To hold against his heart
When there's nowhere left to fall
Nowhere to go
The fire's not burning
The lights went out
The lights went out
All he wanted was a thought
All he wanted was a Christmas card
To hold against his heart
When there's nowhere left to fall
Nowhere to go
His fire's not burning
The lights went out
His light went out
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Betro писал(а):It's a beautiful boy
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Betro писал(а):Оригинальная версия Boy and the Ghost (поёт автор):
Betro писал(а):In the winter storm
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Kettu писал(а):уаааа наброс, наброс, наброс, Тарья переделала эту строчку в dead boy!!!
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