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Biesiadne - Zasiali górale

Zasiali górale owies, owies,
Od końca do końca, tak jest, tak jest!
Zasiali górale żytko, żytko,
Od końca do końca wszystko, wszystko!

A mom ci ja mendelicek,
W domu dwa, w domu dwa!
U sąsiada śwarnych dziewuch
Gromada, gromada.
A mom ci ja trzy mendele,
W domu dwa, w domu dwa!
Żadna mi się nie podoba,
Tylko ta, tylko ta!

Zasiali górale owies, owies,
Od końca do końca, tak jest, tak jest!
Pożęli górale żytko, żytko,
Od końca do końca wszystko, wszystko.

A na polu góraleczek
Gromada, gromada,
Czemużeś się wydawała,
Kiejś młoda, kiejś młoda?
Czemużeś się ...

Arctic Monkeys - 7

Well I wrote my number down
Never wrote it down before
Was gonna bring it over like something from a film
But I didn't have the bottle at all

Well I'm looking and you kept staring
Your thoughts bearing up with mine
And when you're so pretty and I'm so shy
You probably didn't give me the eye but I'm sure you did

Well I went outside
Couldn't say I tried
And I felt regret
Because you haven't bashed me and dashed back in
Cause the ship hasn't sailed yet

But when I did I couldn't see your face
I could see your mates but that wouldn't do
Well I dashed around, tried to find ...

Tom Jones - Funny how time slips away

Well, hel-lo there
My it's been a long, long time.
How'm I do-in?
Oh I guess that I'm doin' fine.
It's been so long now
And it seems that it was on-ly yes-ter-day.
Gee, ain't it funny
How time slips away.

How's your new love
I hope that he's doin' fine.
Heard you told him
Thaat you'd love him till the end of time.
Now, that's the same thing that you told me,
Seems like just the other day
Gee, ain't it funny how time ...

Bone Thugs n Harmony - Thug music plays on

Brak tego tekstu w bazie danych. Przepraszamy! ...

Jann Arden - Gasoline

Hold out your heart and on it let the sun shine down
Open your mind and through it let the wisdom pour
Give me your word and I will give you all my trust
Give me a sign and I will give you all my love

There’s dirt in my mouth from kissing who
I should not dare
There’s mud coming out with every rip and every tear
This thing beneath my ribs sill beat me to the ground
I’ve got to hold out my heart, on it let the sun ...
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