I need you
to love me when I cry
I need we make love when we both cry;
Let tears and sorrows be our path
Let us be surrounded by mystic rivers.
I loved you the day hopes were gone
I met you with your blue, blue skirt.
Don’t forget to keep your blue awake.
I won’t. Mine is green, anyway.
We both stood calm and we waved good-bye
We know that ‘something’ will always shine.
Blue guitar, blue skirt, blue eyes…
Blue was perfect, but now it’s gone.
I wish I could tell you the awful truth
I wish I could plant high trees around you.
I need to write letters on your chest
I need to forget it was my choice.
We both stood calm and we waved good-bye
We know that ‘something’ will always shine.
Blue guitar, blue skirt, blue eyes…
Blue was perfect, but now it’s gone.
Ancuța,
RăspundețiȘtergereOrice activitate cu copiii are partea ei de frumusețe, dar și de dificultate. Da, este extrem de importantă educația lor, unii sunt , de mici, obișnuiți să li se împlinească toate dorințele.
Noroc că sunt destui și cei bine crescuți.
La mulți ani părinților tăi!!!
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