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Perpetual motion machine, it came to me in a dream Let's catch some air, that's if you dare
I'm only sixteen but you're my queen
It's a bright, bright morning, the road stretches far
The corn on the right, the wheat on the left
There's a hill up ahead, let's catch some air
Perpetual motion machine, I picked up a magazine
Poor aimless, poor aimless, poor aimless me
Aimlessly
Now look at the fireball extinguish the sun
My daddy would perish if only he knew
Hundred and forty, air feeds the fire Dotacje unijne rowy rower dla dzieci Mieszkania scuttle
Skecze Elpida gry hazardowe blogi praca
vision Spiderman utrata danych bike log wiatrĂłwki