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Hello, everybody! I think it is a great idea to create a very small lyrics in foreign languages. I hope it should be easy. Good Luck! -- I'm creazy... May I have a pleasure To kiss my pretty lovely angel? Это сообщение отредактировал Format C - 04-06-2006 - 00:10 |
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My little mind Is so blind. He feel something, Like bell must ring. Это сообщение отредактировал Farenheit - 03-06-2006 - 23:51 |
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Lovely Ejnastija... Unrealizable dream And my life light beam |
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À toi, mon amie... Je t'aime! Tu as belle comme la fleur Qui ouvre les yeux Le matin, au jardin d'été (Fr.) |
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Love is like a shampain- First you must to feel a pain. |
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I wonder if the end is near? Just curious, it is not fear... I wish we all could be prepared, One day details shall be declared. |
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Love Poem Fell in love is so much fun! It's where everything began)) All that guys like Adam, Eva Met together just forever)) don't remember the ending, i was writing it for my english class) |
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Love poem #2 I am doubting that love is fun Cause it can kill us like a gun But anyway it is worth trying The strongest people are surviving... |
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Love is fun?I don't think so You should be wise to see below. It results often in law- The one you love becomes a foe. Это сообщение отредактировал Illika - 15-06-2006 - 07:28 |
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Another fun I've heard about Was that a love becomes a hate. Don't even think to find it out Or otherwise it will be late! |
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oh sure, love is fun, amazing kissing, higging, blazing, caring, flirting, being afer, all is new and moving faster there's no need to get survival love is life, that's new arrival)) |
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Lady Can you understand? Love is a decieving land He will kiss - than break your heart! Life'll be close to fall apart. |
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The truth lies often in-between, Sometimes the feelings are so keen, I would not say the love is bad, But anyway don't lose your head |
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My native land is beautiful for me. Another land. How cаn it be? |
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* * * It's nice to be with you, it's nice I'm thyrsty for your lovely eyes Like flute your voice is sweet and soft... You know what I'm thinking of. |
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And you allowed me to step Into the darkness of your soul. The rules are cruel and no escape From deepest well in your control. |
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