When she laughs
She's got the power of a child in her eyes
And when you cry now
She'll hold you like a man's supposed to be held
I can't get into words how I feel
Get it right in this song now
I had to set her free
Needed a friend
Come back to me.....
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..sjaj u ochima je dubok i nestvaran..
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..ja josh uvek prljam gradske ulice..
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. . . . . Jutro je, srebrni znoj na chelu gospodara. Budi svoga psa cuvara. Jutro je, i spremljen mali oglas "prodajem il' menjam sebe". . Davi se i lice grebe. . . .
